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Published: January 14th 2009
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I'm not quite sure how it happened. Or when in fact. Sometime during the summer of 2008 we hatched a somewhat ambitious plan.
If truth be told, I think Jen had been planning it in some form or another for a while. And as for me, I was just after another adventure. My taste for grandeur was still unsatisfied and I wanted to go away for a long time.
So, it might have been whilst we were milking goats. Or it could have been whilst we were lost on a sunny afternoon in the flats of Norfolk. I seem to remember it being shortly afterwards, during our time on the Cotswold Way.
"Well, why dont we go walking in Europe?"
"Ooo! I know, lets walk to Italy!"
"Yeh, i'd love to visit Rome..."
"...or Naples...which is further?"
"Err, Naples I think."
"Ok, lets walk there."
Something like that.
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