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LONG WAY
HOME - Post Trip Report
Sue:
It seems so long ago now,
that we left England at
the start of our 'trip of
a lifetime'. We have been
home three weeks, and the
initial flurry of
activity that comes with
being away for 6 months
has subsided, as has the
accumulated pile of junk
mail.
I leave now for Aberdeen
and the wedding of my son
Ian, to Ann. All through
the trip I had been
warned I had better
be there - or else!
One of the hard things
now is to 'let go' of
Mick. After traveling
together for six months,
seeing each other
everyday, talking over
the events, planning
where we go tomorrow it
will be strange to return
to 'normal life'.
We had agreed that we
would go together and
come what may, we would
return together. Well we
succeeded on that score.
At the moment still
friends! A trip such as
ours has been, most
people only dream about.
We made it happen, those
memories will stay with
us for always.
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Mick:
I thought I would find
the travelling hard,
moving on every day, not
knowing where I would be
that night... its
never been my style,
never done anything like
this before.
Within a few days I had
settled in, was enjoying
the trip for everything
it was, no angst, no
fears, no wishing to be
home, and taking each day
as it was... G R E A T! "What
if this... what if
that..." would
intrude into my thoughts
in those early days,
questions to myself about
possible problems, but
hey, there isnt a
problem that cant
be surmounted. Within
days I was totally
relaxed and enjoying, and
this surprised me. Riding
the endless roads of
Russia, through Siberia,
became a way of life... I
could, quite simply, have
kept going forever!
Wherever we went we were
offered hospitality and
friendship like Ive
never known before, and
on such a mass scale.
People greeted us,
rode/drove alongside us
offering bread or water,
even the statutory drink
of vodka. Everywhere we
stopped we were
surrounded by smiling
faces, handshakes and
offered genuine
hospitality.
Sue has stolen my use of
the word kaleidoscope,
but a kaleidoscope of
memories, meetings,
thoughts, people,
happenings, situations,
roads and scenery it is.
I have a thought and my
mind goes into
overdrive... I could say
so much but no words are
sufficient to explain
just how it was, and if
youve been on such
a motorcycle trip then no
words are required!
It was without a doubt
the toughest thing I have
ever done in my life and
yet the most enjoyable. I
have never laughed as
much, I have never cried
as much, and I have never
sworn as much!
We hope you laughed,
cried and swore with
us... |
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