She left Fort Worth to live in Paris. Exchanged "Zelda" for "The Funky Monkey." Tacos for crepes. Making mochas for fixing flats, and "Hi, how are you?" for "Bonjour, Ça va?...Merci." She fell in love and--with the same heart--ached for family and friends far away. Paris and its many faces now paste their pictures into the collage of cities she calls "home." Now the same feet and faith which walked her across that vast expanse of blue move her to return to the city that whispered, "Oh, the places you'll go..." From Paris to Fort Worth.

With a few stops along the way...


Tuesday, February 9

An Avalanche of Jordan Pictures

It's our last night staying in Kampala, almost 11pm. Our taxi driver will pick us up at 3am to take us to the airport. Gus, Mike, and I are on the same flight to Johannesburg. From there, Gus will head to Capetown, and Mike and I will drive about four hours (we think) across the border to Swaziland. We will meet his friends Jay and Hillary on a patch of grass, on the right side of the road, just past border patrol. I have so much to say about Uganda, but first, here are some pictures from last week in Jordan.

3 comments:

  1. Looks like you guys are having an amazing trip! I miss you!!!!
    -Catherine R

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  2. NEED MORE STORIES! Some of us are trying to live vicariously through you, you know.... no pressure. We miss you and want to see you on an ostrich next! Love Rachel and our little family

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  3. Also, if Mike and Andrew were in a band, the top photo would be the cover of their album. Name of the band??

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