September 3, 4, 5, 6
Four more amazing hikes, and the trip is coming to an end.
After the last hike, I thought I saw somone I knew. To get back to St John's from Torbay, I had to call for a taxi. I gave the first house address I could see, closest to the trail. I was sitting down below looking out at the bay. After a while, I heard dogs start to bark because he had pulled into the driveway of the address that I gave. I ran up, shouting 'Its me! Its me!' And..., it was her? She was dog sitting for the owners. We stared at eachother for a moment. I got in the taxi, and we drove away.
Was really her? Could it have been? When we met before, there was a chance for a relationship, I was interested, too, but I wanted to respect my boundaries. I didn't know how to explain that.
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Latter that night, I listened to a friend and his band playing down on George Street. It was his first time being back at that venue after 20 years, and he said theres a term for that in Japanese, coming back to an old place, but it seems something has changed.
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Saturday- Puch Cove to Flatrock to Torbay
Friday- Pouch Cove to Cape Saint Francis (almost)
Thursday- Piccos Ridge Trail, Portugal Cove Side
Wednesday- Cape Spear to Fort Amherst
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