So here it is, the final post in this tale of cycling adventure. Trying to write about the emotions I felt over those last few days while sitting here in my living room will not do it justice, so I will instead copy out what I wrote in my journal on my flight home from Delhi.

We Are The Wild Archive. Searching for a sense of Home. Asymp; Leave a comment. Wherever i lay my hat. There are so many good songs about homes, and the variety really highlights the question of what it is that defines.