End of the dream.

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So yeah, the dream is over. No more pipe dreams.  No more daydreams.  It does have that kind of surreal dreamy feeling at this point, but that’s probably due to the lack of sleep.  But the reality of the situation has really begun to sink in….

WE’RE RETIRED, BITCHES. AND WE’RE GOING TO SOUTH AMERICA.

Ok, sorry for the “bitches” part, but I only used that because I am not talking to you each individually by name. And most likely, we will have to come out of retirement. But it’s not tomorrow. Or next week. Or next month.

Don’t worry.  There will be more pictures, other than the lame picture of the passports you see. More random posts.  We set up this little blog because some of you say you want to keep up.  It’s kind of generic right now, but maybe we’re gonna make it look freaking sweet. So maybe you’ll look at it. Maybe we  just set it up to remember where, when, and what we did.  Maybe there won’t be any more posts, and I just wasted 18 bucks getting this sweet domain name for it.

I seem to be abusing the “maybe” thing.  Maybe we don’t know what exactly tomorrow will bring. And maybe that’s the beauty of it all.

3 thoughts on “End of the dream.

  1. Get there yet? Have to be careful the pilot didn’t take a wrong turn, not that Toronto isn’t a bad place, but the hiking and backpacking just wouldn’t be the same

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