Surfing. Hiking Volcanoes. Teaching English. Hugging Children. Showering in Waterfalls. Sanding Doors.
Two months walking distance from the beach. Two months over 10,000 feet.
Almost a million hours on busses. Twelve Countries. Twenty-five passport stamps. Seventy different sleeping locations.
Singing “Melodies In My Heart,” “Head, Shoulders, Knees, and Toes,” and “Calma Mi” more times than we can count.
Pretty much everything has fallen somewhere on the spectrum between “Awesome!” and “Awful!”
But now my clothing is being replaced with souvenirs.
But now I’m earning that 25th and final passport stamp.
I’m coming home to your world.
Tips on welcoming us home are at KatieAxelson.com
