“Let’s take a short trip to Europe” I said. “I need a little adventure” I said.
So I did.
And after catching up with the British for a pint and a cuppa, I thrust out my thumb and was off…
I had one week to make it to the Czech Republic.
1272 km away (If vehicles were actually heading where I needed to go)
I had no idea of the awesomeness that lay ahead.
This is what happened
So much for settling down and killing the inner gypsy spirit…
Adventure is addictive!

Bearfoot Gypsy

Life is short. GO ADVENTURE!

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