tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1979332665414588437.post5583761900244119651..comments2023-12-05T10:10:32.736+00:00Comments on Black Backpacker: The lone wandererThe Backpackerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01006983202127961928noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1979332665414588437.post-66773389169895360042010-08-17T11:30:09.225+01:002010-08-17T11:30:09.225+01:00@ Balanced Melting Pot: What gets me is how rando...@ Balanced Melting Pot: What gets me is how random the encounters were. What if I had never gone to Itecare in the first place? Or what if the hostel had placed us in another room? Think that's one thing I loved about my trip the most...it was so unpredictable, you could never tell what was going to happen the next day.<br /><br />@ Vanessa G: I get what you mean either way. Suppose that's a compliment? ;)The Backpackerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01006983202127961928noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1979332665414588437.post-53871880744801915742010-08-17T05:45:20.807+01:002010-08-17T05:45:20.807+01:00Very dramatique. Is that a word?Very dramatique. Is that a word?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1979332665414588437.post-19587051807538539452010-08-16T22:06:34.497+01:002010-08-16T22:06:34.497+01:00What an interesting person. I don't know if it...What an interesting person. I don't know if it's the American culture in me or me being nosy, but whenever I meet someone and have a somewhat decent conversation with them, I always want to know what becomes of them. It's hard for me to wrap my head around the idea that sometimes peoples' paths cross just for a little bit and no more.Balanced Melting Pothttp://www.balancedmeltingpot.comnoreply@blogger.com