For my part, I travel not to go anywhere, but to go. I travel for travel's sake. The great affair is to move. — Robert Louis Stevenson's, Travels with a Donkey in the Cévennes (1878). I have just bought a copy of this book. Clearly old, though undated, it has a story of it's own. Glued [...]
I have come so far; and learned so much. Not a ten-day has passed since I arrived in this strange place. As I have previously reported, I am a few hours march from Duroliponte.