The barbatobox travel section reveals documentation and artifacts collected from different parts of the world. Whether it be volunteering on farms in Portugal to rock'n'bowl tournaments in Sweden, this section is dedicated to sharing stories and entertaining anecdotes to any aspiring travelers.
Travel Archives
All of our photos have been placed in storage as we transition to our next place of semi-permanent existence. Lazily, I have only scanned a small portion of them, despite having access to a computer every day of my life. I have goals to get all of our photos and travel stories documented in the near future. For the time being, I have a few artifacts from our journeys and anecdotes to go along with them.
ARTIFACT #002: Torres Novas, Portugal: Triston and Phillip were a couple of guys from Germany that showed up unexpectedly one afternoon with big smiles on their faces and a willingness to have fun. We were taken aback by their large appetites, as they ate up all of our Muesli rations!
June 09, 2004 - I found the film, "The Beach" at our local library and watched it last night. It has planted a seed in my mind. I can not stop thinking about traveling and exploring. I keep having visions of our past travels in Europe. I can see myself sitting on the porch overlooking the Portugal countryside. As the sun would set, all of the hills in the horizon would glow with a golden light. It seemed like life couldn't get any more satisfying. We had such a simple rhythm to our days. I actually read "The Beach" during a work-stay on a farm in Portugal. It was a fig farm in Torres Novas, that was a part of the Willing Workers on Organic Farms (WWOOF) program. It was the perfect book to read at that stage of my travels because I could relate so well to those travelers on their quest for the unknown. Despite the owners of the fig farm, we managed to have a great experience.
June 09, 2004 - I found the film, "The Beach" at our local library and watched it last night. It has planted a seed in my mind. I can not stop thinking about traveling and exploring. I keep having visions of our past travels in Europe. I can see myself sitting on the porch overlooking the Portugal countryside. As the sun would set, all of the hills in the horizon would glow with a golden light. It seemed like life couldn't get any more satisfying. We had such a simple rhythm to our days. I actually read "The Beach" during a work-stay on a farm in Portugal. It was a fig farm in Torres Novas, that was a part of the Willing Workers on Organic Farms (WWOOF) program. It was the perfect book to read at that stage of my travels because I could relate so well to those travelers on their quest for the unknown. Despite the owners of the fig farm, we managed to have a great experience.
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