Prepping for eight weeks backpacking in africa, it’s surreal.
It’s been under two days and a little over 1137 miles but I’m finally back home in Kansas City.
Just a picture of the awful moment when I ran out of gas on the highway home from the rally.
Many years ago this view of Auschwitz-Birkenau probably looked much worse to my relatives.
Some little corner of Poland. It’s been a while since I’ve been and I can’t seem to remember the name of the town. But I happened to visit on a local saints day; wish I could find some pictures from the parade.