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		<title>The Start Of The Journey</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Somewhere between Seattle and San Francisco / Aug 2008 The start of the journey is generally the most anxious. It&#8217;s the point where the weeks ahead are completely unknown. You may have a vague idea of what adventures await&#8230;based on remarks from friends, photos in guidebooks, and your own wishes. You go through the rituals [...]]]></description>
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<div class="caption">Somewhere between Seattle and San Francisco / Aug 2008</div>
<p><strong>The start of the journey</strong> is generally the most anxious.  It&#8217;s the point where the weeks ahead are completely unknown.  You may have a vague idea of what adventures await&#8230;based on remarks from friends, photos in guidebooks, and your own wishes. </p>
<p>You go through the rituals of preparation: scanning documents, packing your bags, securing travel insurance.  All the while excitement is building. </p>
<p>Suddenly the day of departure arrives. </p>
<p>You actually lock the door behind you, bid farewell to your home, and step across the threshold. </p>
<p>It&#8217;s tempting to flash forward.  To think of reaching your destination, immersed in the experience.  </p>
<p>You&#8217;ll find your first hostel, unpack your bags, and find yourself sitting at an unfamiliar cafe &#8211; studying your surroundings as if you opened your eyes for the first time.</p>
<p>But all that comes later.   First, you must concentrate on the now.  </p>
<p>The journey begins only once.</p>
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