- 4 January 2002
I am blue. I am sad. Can’t believe that we will drive home tomorrow. The End. Trip finished. Three-year travel odyssey completed. How did the years pass so quickly? Yes, there were days that seemed endless and others, mere moments, but today, the entire journey feels to have swept by in seconds. I only hope Henry Miller’s words, “One’s destination is never a place but rather a new way of looking at things,” ring true upon my return home.