Thursday, 11 August 2011

fourteen


Today, exactly a year ago, I was on my way back from Ben Nevis. In this one year, I've realized how much I miss the road. In two weeks, we shall be meeting again and I'm wondering how much things have changed. Not the road- she remains the immortal friend she has always been to the traveller- but me. We'll have to see what happens. I hope we'll embrace each other as old friends; whose friendship has only been refined by the absence of each other. God speed.

No comments:

Post a Comment