North America

– Africa –

North America should probably come first, since that’s where I was born and spent the first 21 years of my life, but in the context of visiting every continent it’s more interesting to look at the time I spent there after Africa but before Europe.

I tried to readjust to being a normal American, I tried to get a job and settle back into my old life, but I just couldn’t do it. Mostly because the girl I loved was in England, but also because……no, really it was basically just about the girl.

I haven’t written it yet, but the tentative title of the book is The Wings of the Rabbit: a Flight to and from North America.

– Europe –