This morning I climb back in Ursula and turn the truck east again. I need to get back to Guelph and oversee the packing and finishing up of my move… although where is my stuff going now? Good question. Luckily I have a large family that has assured me I won’t have to live in my truck.
My friend Roslyn flew out to accompany me on this leg of the trip. It’s hard to do this without Warren – we were excited about continuing our life together after our adventure – but life changed things unexpectedly.
And that’s the way life goes.
I’ll keep the blog updated until I reach Guelph – he’d be encouraging me to do so. For such a private man, he loved that we were writing about our adventures for you.
So stay tuned