It's been a while since I've come back to Lawrence; not a whole lot going on other than job-hunting and carousing, so I haven't updated the blog.
It's sometimes hard to believe I ever went on a 3000-mile bike trip, but I have a memory now and again that helps bring it back. And I feel different, about myself, about my life, and I know that came from the many experiences I had on my trip. One thing has been bugging me, and maybe others who followed this blog: I never gave an account of my experience at the retreat near the end of my trip.