...er...actually. I'm not going to include the long list of things I just typed out.
There are a couple of friendly Americans I have met in my time here.
They do not change my opinion of the place, but they do make me think twice before broadwaving it on this blog. I shall hold my peace, unless asked. So if you really want to know what I think of America. Ask me.
But. This blog post, thanks to Dan, Zach, Annie, Cresten, Maddie, Ashton, Charles, Kat and Gerry, is going to be upbeat. They are great people. They do their country proud.
The rest of you suckers need to wake up.
Anyhow. In 10 hours I head for the Airport. From whence I shall, using two aeroplanes and a car (a downsizing from two aeroplanes, four trains, a bus and my feet), travel from here to there.
Which, personally, I think is awesome. What? Like a hotdog?
So, join me in bidding farewell to this short lived blip of a country. And I shall, all going to plan, see you on my next whirlwind adventure.
Greg
Ps. On the demand of the North Carolinians, I have to include that I built a wall, mowed some lawns, dug some holes, took a stanley knife to some carpet / underlay and generally caused trouble in this state.
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