Leaving from Seattle - the real trip begins
October 17th 2015 That morning I was a little apprehensive to leave the comfort of the hostel, it was drizzling rain outside and I was really getting out into unknown territory further than I had ever been by car. I loaded all my gear and set my bike up outside the hostel, just before I left I met a man who said he was from Kenya, when he shook my hand I saw how huge and rough his own hands were. He told me he ha
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