Camels, Bikes and Booze
A week ago today, I rode a camel in the Sahara Desert, at sunrise and sunset.
Today, I rode a bike around the fisherman villages in Trafaria, outside of the Lisbon city center, an inspiring town with a mere 1,500 population.
… and the last time I rode a bike was in New Orleans, the day I found out I was accepted into Remote Year.
Little did I know how crazy (amazing, wonderful, surprising, intense, fun, lovely) my life would become.
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