Assorted Journal Entries: August 23,
August 25, 2010
Going back to Europe was the dumbest idea I have had lately. I am miserable in the scorching heat, I am covered in mosquito bites and I have been lost in the wilderness for three days straight trying to get ready for this walking trip. I haven't slept through the night yet. Dumb. Dumb.
August 29, 2010
Got a postcard from Mindy AND my Grandma. Things are looking up.
August 30, 2010
46 days until Jon comes.
September 1, 2010
Today I took a group 2 kilometers down the wrong road on our hike towards lunch. When confronted with the fact I was clearly lost I smiled and asked the group if now or later was a good time for everyone else to share times they'd screwed up at work. I actually didn't do the last part, but it would have been funny if I did. I smiled. I also lied.
September 7, 2010
An old man scolded me in Italian at Iper Coop today. I think it was a scolding, he frowned a lot and waved his cane around but unfortunately I couldn't understand him.
September 9, 2010
SCORE! I found soy milk in Italy. Things are looking up for Holly Higgins.
September 12, 2010
I think I had too much espresso this morning. Just one double but my hands wont stop shaking and I just spent three hours cleaning the leader house, went on a 70km bike ride and followed that up with an hour of running. It is only 11:35am.
September 15, 2010
One month until Jon comes. One month and ten days until I am home.
September 24, 2010
A woman watched me drool over her cliff bars she brought from the USA all week on trip. On the last day she gave me her remaining four! I did a happy dance! I put them into my messenger bag. Ten minutes later she came back and told me she made a mistake and that she would need them back. I gave them to her. But weren't they a gift...? I don't know if I should laugh or cry.
September 28, 2010
A really rad birthday abroad. Tons of phone calls, emails and texts from all over the planet. I am so lucky. I even witnessed a stage race WHILE I was cycling.
October 1, 2010
25 people on this next trip. I am tired. Today I prepped 31 bikes. Not happy.
October 3, 2010
This trip is ridiculously busy. But I love my Italian co-leader. She is really funny.
October 8, 2010
Cried myself to sleep because I can't believe I saw my whole family on skype in Toronto and I wasn't there.
October 12, 2010
I am sicker than I have been in years with a cold that has bowled me over. Sometimes I ride my bike for 15 km then hide behind a garbage can while praying I will see the van so I can get a secret lift forward.
October 15, 2010
Jon is here and I am so happy! I am still very sick.
October 18, 2010
I made Jon really sick. Oops.
October 19, 2010
Cinque Terra was amazing! I am thrilled I got to see a new part of the country.
October 24, 2010
I can't believe we're already going home. I can't wait to be back in Calgary.
October 27, 2010
This transition home is flawless! I can't believe I was worried.
October 30, 2010
This transition home has been harder than I thought. I am tired and not sleeping through the night yet. I am plauged with endless questions about the future! I also tried to train like I hadn't just taken seven weeks easy. The result is a body so sore that daily tasks like dish washing, hair shampooing and car driving are painful.
November 2, 2010
What a fun weekend. I love the Halloween spirit... ever since my Mom dressed up and scared children into peeing their pants on our front porch in St. Albert (true story). Hillary and I got into the spirit with a small orange pumpkin, some old decorations bequeathed to us from Mum and some entertaining. I went to a Barn Party in De Winton on Saturday. Also awesome.
I do not know what this month will hold. Certainly more random journal entries.
Jolly Holly,
I am so glad you finally got to the Cinque Terre, too! The weather in your pics looks a lot better than the day I hiked. In the rain. And in more rain.
Your Halloween costume…a running nun who burned her hands on the stove?
Let me know if you’re in this neck o’ California anytime soon.
xoxo
How’s the burns on your hands Sister Holly? Well you look like a pretty tough nun to me! Must have got those burns from drinking too many hot Italian coffees!
I just laughed so hard at a few of your Italian journal entries, I have tears streaming down my face. I hope that you, too, can look back at the Clif Bar lady, the Evil Shoe Borrower, and the Coop Devil and cry…tears of JOY this time.
You’re a rock star, Holly. I hope home is treating you so so well! xx