U mad bro?
Nothin like a wild rabbit for lunch. mm. .mm. mm. mm. mmm. Bone crunchin good.
You know Henry will always be kickin it in the warmest place in the cottage. The kittens have been so fun to play around with and see them interact with the world. So curious about everything.
Just to get an idea of how lush it is here, the other day I was cleaning out the gutter and there were full size plants growing off the inch or so of gunk. And there are plenty of cut down trees that are still somehow alive. The grass is insane here as well, it will eat up anything.
Also, Roy recommended a book to me that he'd been reading called "Escape from Camp 14" which is about a guy named Shin Dong-Hyuk who is the only person born in a North Korean political prison camp to have escaped. Check it out. The book is intensely engaging and absolutely horrifying.
Swallows. Came to visit me all the way from Africa.
Can't get enough of this spot.
Oh, and last week I found out they have an N64 with many classics, and Roy games it up! That is just classy. Among his favorites are Diddy Kong Racing, Goldeneye, Zelda, and 1080 Snowboarding. So lately I've been soaking up some nostalgia, and Nicolas watches me play Mario. He says "careful" during the hard parts, it's so perfect how he says it. Dead serious. I've been thinking after my travels are over (for a time being) i'll make this blog into a book, with all the pics in their high definition glory.
Weather wise, it's been toasty the past two weeks. I've been soaking up some major Irish rays. Gained a new appreciation for all those construction workers back in St. George. I've noticed how much stronger I am now, no doubt the best shape i've ever been in. Understandably, as I work 30 hours a week which is all physical labor, and then all the biking, walking, and hiking plus working out. In other words, I be feelin goooood.
Went on another long bike ride on Sunday and strolled through a nearby city called Castletown. Found a nature walk that was so sweet. Again, just me and nature. It's been awesome to spend so much time alone.
One night as I was laying in bed I see a huge dark figure creepin on the wall, and I quickly turn the lights on and it's the King of all Irish spiders. Before I could grab a book he was off faster than the speed of light. Now, this is one where I actually felt the fear response in my body go off. The only spider I've seen bigger was during my trip to the Amazon Rainforest in 10th grade. At this point I started sleeping next to my special book reserved for crushing spiders to a pulp, just in case I had to fight for my life. One night I turned the lights on and he was just chillin! I took a good minute to grab my book and line up my throw .... and completely failed but took the web down. The next day it was up again.. And then a few nights ago I woke up during the night and thought I saw another spider on the window by my bed, but after I turned the lights on I didn't see anything, and then turned around and saw the King doing some maintenance work on his web. At this point I thought it would be a good time to grab my camera. I think he was surrendering to me because I was getting pretty close, and then for a moment I thought I might spare him, but ended up crushing him, and let his body hang from his own web to show all his little buddies that I am the King.
Met the chillest hedgehog. When I was entering one of the fields with the chuff chuff I saw him. It was like it was his day off and he just got done drinking a relaxing cup of chamomile tea. That is the sort of way he was moving even with me up close. He eventually rolled up in a ball and I had to push him off the field like a bowling ball.
This is easily the longest my hair has ever been. At the end of the day it's usually full of wood chippings, grass clippings, dirt, and who knows what else. That along with the fact I haven't had any conditioner for over a month plus I only shower once or twice a week has made me do some serious thinking about getting a haircut. I mean it's bloody gorgeous, but it's a bloody mess! Thus I went into town and found a barber and said, "you sure you can cut this?" ha. Bzzzzzzzzz the razor starts up and within 5 seconds, clunk! Got caught in one of my many knots of doom, but he did a great job and trimmed my beard up that I hadn't shaved in two months or so. By the end of it I was getting some serious business-sales vibes (more of your genes coming out I suppose, Dad). Like dang I could make some ridiculous sales right now with this look, just give me a classy suit and I'm golden. Best decision I've made since purchasing my one way ticket to London.
It's crazy that i've been at this farm for almost 6 weeks, and really it's been too long for me to be in one place. And it has nothing to do with the farm or people, it's been a great experience. But I like constant change. Routine and becoming familiar with a place is exactly what I don't want. Live and learn. Hence, why all the farms I setup in Sicily are for about 3 weeks each. Stoked about what's coming my way! I setup one just east of Palermo the city I land in, one in central Sicily near Caltanissetta, one in between Caltanissetta and Catania (east coast), and the last one just north of Catania. Lots of variety for work, experience, and people. Some have kids, some will have other wwoofers most likely, and the last one is a 71 year old dude with his 6 dogs, not to mention Mt. Edna the volcano is in his literal backyard! He sent me pics from his house of lava oozing down in the distance. Umm, wow. Epic. Now all I need is a red tunic suit from Zelda so I can get close to the lava. I will find a way.
I still can't get over how perfect the whole farm hopping thing is for me personally. And I just refuse to travel like a tourist. I want depth. I want to experience other cultures and how they think and what they believe in. And this fulfils my desires. I get to experience a completely different culture & lifestyle for free, learn how to use so many different tools & machines, learn many sustainable farming techniques and ways of living, and explore new territory. And I do want to make a comment on trust. Trusting the universe. When I first bought my ticket I had zero plans and knew no one over here. A few weeks before I left I met someone from the website couchsurfing.com and at the very end of the conversation she mentioned the wwoofing website. That opened up so many doors for me it's unreal. When I setup my first farm I was already in London. I guess I'm writing this to tell people to just go for it if you want to do something. Stop thinking and just do it already. The universe will provide, although it may take effort. Fear is in the mind, the soul knows no fear.
There is one desire that precedes all others as the main reason in going on this journey. Besides my wanting to learn sustainable ways of living like farming, and of course traveling and meeting new people, it was to use the whole experience as a way to go inwards. To explore my inner world. I am so so glad I have never been in a serious relationship or even considered marriage. I respect people that make that choice early on in life but for me, I want to cultivate a deep relationship with myself and the world around me before I even think about going that route. It's such a blessing to have this time to explore, and talking with so many people that wish they would've had such a time, has made me appreciate it even more.
Well, that's it for now. I'm heading out to the west coast tomorrow!
Will update when I can... peace.