I am still in Toronro.
I am waiting results from my heart test. The fact they are not in a hurry about the results is a very good sign.
The bad news is, the Canadian diet is putting pounds on my body…. 🙁
An Internet based school in Bali offered me a contract to work with them. It sounded really interesting, but the numbers just didn’t work. The cost for me to get there would never be repayable with the amount they were offering.
Right now I am looking at Costa Rica and Ecuador as places I might end up.
I had a conversation the other day with a friend about travel.
He said why he likes to travel is the “feeling of being alive… every where you look every corner you take it is new and different”
This thought came to mind as I rode the queen street car for the hundredth? thousandth? time.
Is this what I am missing? The new and feeling of being alive that I felt in Japan? Can I recreate this in Toronto?
