Do you remember that game ' Grandma's footsteps' ? The game where you creep up on someone and you must stay absolutely still if they turn round to look at you.
I feel exactly like that at the moment as we wait for visa news from Scott and as we await news of the car's arrival in Beijing. What if we are caught moving when we shouldn't be.
Am starting to get a feeling of real excitement at the challenge to come. Nothing but possibilities seems to stretch in front of us and by possibilities I mean everything from rabid dogs to Russians with guns. Crazed Yaks and their milk to organised Mongolian gambling syndicates. Uzbekistan idealogues to Grecian gift bearers. Presumably there are more - much more. Actually I imagine that
the expression "the possibilities are endless" must have come from the original travellers in 1907 .
James
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