The first question you probably have is 'why?' The answer is because at the end of every trip we land in Auckland and instead of taking our flight home to Wellington we crave leaving the airport and hitchhiking home. We simply don't want the adventure to end, and emboldened by managing to get ourselves around and returning intact from wherever we have been gallivanting around, it is hard to resist the temptation. But then the reality of needing to get back for cats, dogs or work kicks in and we duly get on the plane. So it has long been there as something we want to do. The tipping point from 'want' to 'do' was meeting 4 Russian hitchhikers on the Pamir Highway in Tajikistan. They were fabulously bonkers - upbeat, optimistic, embracing life. They had
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