I am in Positano, Italy, in a place that might seem like the most beautiful place on earth if I had not already been to so many beautiful places. I have been without regular Internet access, without a totally reliable phone line, without tons of money, without anything but 25 kilos of luggage, a bathing suit, two bottles of sunblock, and a stack of used bus tickets.

I am resoundingly OK.

I climbed a mountain today. And descended it. And swam in a lagoon at the bottom.

This is the home stretch, then. The last place, places, is Greece. Because now I’m going to tell you something that you already know: If you want to go forward, go back to the beginning.

I have more stories to tell you.

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