In my shoes, you would have said the same, I'm sure. Or worse.

   We started out two. I had wanted someone to accompany me. Someone to share the wonderful experience ... to lend support in the bad moments which surely would come along.

   Milady Annabelle couldn't come - bad knee. My grandson Ryan couldn't come - school. My friend Keith agreed to come. It was going to be, "All for one and one for all!"

   But he quit and flew home after only 20 days!

   Dammit! How could I go on alone to all those strange and exotic places? Scary.

   I decided I had to try. And I made it.

   Dammit! became Hallelujah!

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