I am writing this as I lay in a hammock listening to waves crash on the beach. Wait, beach? There is no beach in Cali, Colombia… Yes, that is right. I am no longer in Cali. I have moved on to Ecuador. The craziest thing about this is my better half, R, is still in Cali.
You must be thinking how did this all come to be?. Turns out shoes were purchased and a job in the jungle/at a surf beach turned up, nearly at the same time. I am not sure how well some of you know me, but I have a serious problem: I fall in love with almost any place. R has had to suffer and push me out of many of these places, but now it was my turn to get us out of Cali. It was a bit crazy separating us, even if only for some days, but had to be done. Let me tell you, I now know 100% that R is my better half.
You know when you meet those couples that can affect an entire atmosphere, we can and do frequently. I think it stems from the fact that when I was a child she saved my life and then proceeded to take care of me and became my best friend as I grew up. Traveling with someone else is always incredibly tough, especially for as long as we have been on the road. We have fights and arguments, but traveling without her doesn’t make sense to me. I have been blessed with a person in my life that will love me unconditionally and happens to be the amazing travel mate that everyone wishes they could find. How lucky is that?
But family and friends we really do miss you all and sorry we have been so lame with our blogging! Love you all
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Rule #2: Don't Die. 
How did the separation come about? But more important what kind of shoes did you get? Love mom …..:)
Dancing heels! So nice….