In a land far far away, there was a traveler who was chased by sheep with horns and promptly fell down a mountain...it was me, I was the traveler.
Since most of my solo-travel stories end just as chaotic as the first I'm assuming that I did something to piss off the karma gods. But hey, what's life without a little adventure?
Follow my crazy adventures across the world. If you have some places you recommend feel free to drop me a line!
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