I’m the type of person who needs to know things. When there’s a big group of people arguing over some random fact, I’m the one who looks it up later and sends it to the group long after they’ve forgotten or care.
It’s likely been well over a decade since I went ten days without my bestie. This was a test.
Religion aside, I learned a lot during my nine days staying at the Eco-Truly Village. The greatest lessons weren’t about the religion but about how we can all be happier.
Eco Truly turned out to be very different than I thought it would be. I had imagined some kind of isolated hippie ashram but as always things are never as I expected and always illuminating.
Since my deep dark secret that I wanted to try to travel indefinitely and become location independent a flood of support has come in and I’ve been so appreciative.
At the same time I was starting to feel the weight of announcing such a big decision publicly and somehow fell into an Internet wasteland where I was spending hours online but doing nothing productive.
We first met in Cajamarca, Northern Peru. I was sitting in a restaurant waiting for my lunch and had no idea that I was about to be swept away.
