Heathrow Airport, London, February 28, 2005
A year ago, more days' slow day, I was in this same airport waiting to leave for Buenos Aires and start the World Tour. Today I am here again, waiting for the flight to Venice.
Obviously I can think "mmm .. that strong writing the final report right here."
And while I wait for the computer turns on, I realize one thing: I have the feeling at the end of trip. Some readers know that is not 'the first time and think about it, and' also obvious. The journey is not 'finished it today and it was started on March 3 last year. Was traveling before and will travel 'as a result.
But ', as we try to escape from the circular conception of life, in the end we are always attracted to.
In fact, I grant it: and 'round the world ended a year later, here I am here.
Obvious and the reflections from church group would like "how you've changed?", "What has brought this experience?", "You feel more 'complete?" And "but how many times have you used the same underwear?", But, ... here is how to explain, would you ask a middle-aged prostitute 'how he felt with the last client? No, of course. For me 'the same. The trip 'the normal state, not the exception, so I did not come to mind deep considerations of how this has changed me around the world except that I lost a few pounds. As usual, you'll understand 'in a few years,' cause now puzzling?
However, in some way the chapter is closed, take this report as the final report of the round the world, so it becomes a finished work and we all relax.
Now that you say? Ah .. the wireless and 'arrived at the terminal (report01 laws around the world) but it costs £ 5 per hour for which we are back where they started.
In ten days we are already 'in TripRaduno, stronger' is something that resists the years and the apparent inconsistency. Then I leave for Prague to my business and in short we are on the road again so all is well do not we complain, as long as' hard hard and we enjoy.
I traveled all night, better to close the report. I wrote the final report. Goodbye around the world. Goodbye youth. Farewell bacon. Farewell, deserts, mountains and skies (from which there 'who like this rhetoric, and I must give the public what' he wants). Farewell, loves and hates, odors and smells, strange and delicious food, a feeling of freedom 'and pains, fears and joys ... .. snoring snoring, I'm bored me too' itself.
Who wants a cappuccino and talking in the Veneto.
I'm posting the new chapters for free TripManuale, which when added to 1.2 TripManuale will compose the TripManuale 2.0. 
