2018 has to be one of the best years of my life. I can hardly comprehend all the riding I did this year. January seems long ago.
As we age years pass in the blink of an eye, I did not know it was possible still to slow time down. All those new places made me live in the now.
Been missing my old job, the sense of purpose. I miss the money too ha-ha. But to choose being rich with the luxury car or eating cup noodles and travelling the world – hand me the chopsticks. I miss the camaraderie most. About this time of year would be the Christmas party to celebrate another year passed on our race to retirement.
Crazy because it’s a slippery slope for men’s health from 65 and beyond 70 every year is a bonus. My very close friend I often mention on this blog just told me he has cancer. Which has spread. I can barely believe. I was thinking I would return to Australia in 2019, look for a regular job, return to society. Now I am unsure.
My last two posts here in the blogX2 were more nonsensical than my usual dribble. I deleted both.
Patagonia. I was going but I cancelled. As I alluded to before it is expensive and challenging not to mention involves 50 hours of flying. The motorcycle is my preferred way to see the world but a good portion of overland riders I have asked said in South America Patagonia was their least favourite place with ferocious cross winds that made riding miserable. I need a better plan to ensure it is worth the journey.
Until then never mind there is so much water so close to home.