Coming of age

Bolivia marks some-what of a 'coming of age' for me as a traveller; it is the 21st country that I have visited... You've got to wonder what makes people travel or what keeps people in one place.  Maybe people travel because they are looking for something meaningful... Maybe I travel just because I can? Over the last few weeks I have come across a lot of teachers, students, and IT workers... Most of the travellers I meet are 'in between' things. 

Right now I feel like I'm right in the middle of things. Sometimes I wish I could just cut loose and travel for a whole year, but the reality is that you can't have your cake and eat it too! At the moment I am presented with a whole lot of opportunities that I feel I cant miss. Throughout my journey there have been articles to edit, letters to write, and things to organise. I think it marks a transition for me; I'm not sure if I'm growing up or if I'm just getting sucked in... I guess time will tell.

Despite all this talk of growing up, Bolivia has been such a Gem for me; loved the chaos, loved the marching, loved the chictas, and loved the scenery... I think this will be a place that I come back to.

Aside from my 21st country, this year also marks another milestone: my 30th birthday! So come one and come all to Dunedin for a civilised shin dig Saturday 7th September. For those who attended my 21st (not so long ago) I promise that you will not have to carry me home... so long as you promise not to power-chuck outside subway (you know who you are!).

Chaos:

Marching:

Chictas:

Scenery