Left America yesterday. At the airport I was waiting for my connection flight, and I saw some guy hackysacking. I couldn't resist, I went up, and put my backpack down. I started talking to him, he was from New Zealand. He was in with some international Greenpeace company. Apparently he was going to somewhere in Chile to save Tucan nests or something badass. He had been all over the world and was going to do it all again. We talked about travel a bunch, shook hands, and parted paths. Forgot his name. Cool guy. Irronicly enough on the airplane I watched into the wild. Arrived and couldn't find the guy who was supposed to pick me up from the airport, I was half starved (due to lack of funds the first mounth or so is going
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