It’s been 3 months since I’ve returned to the great U S of A and I’ve yet to give you my favorite moments from my final month of the World Race. I’ve thought about it often, but I’ve resisted letting this come to an end by sitting down to write this post. There still aren’t words I’ve found suitable for the fullness of life juxtaposed with the anguish of heartbreak I experienced as this season carried out it’s final weeks against my will. I do, however, have a few pictures of my favorite moments. I hope their colors fill the space left by insufficient wordlessness.
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