After 6 days, 15 buses, 5 phone calls, 4km of walking, 2 returned cameras, 2 declining ATM machines, 1 declined credit card, 1 returned hard drive, 1 ripped pair of shorts and a sandal covered in hot gum I am finally on my way. I still have no computer, but at least I have a new friend in my shiny fresh out of the box camera. Its beautiful and shiny and red! I will call her Ruby.
I am almost back to being ear to ear happy. That could be derailed very quickly though as I set out on my mission to get to the “island of no return” today. For those of you who have been following I will not bore you with the details again, but for those of you who are new to the game , feel free to browse back on my page for the haunting details.
The last few nights have thrown me for a loop. Any talk about the island revolves around “Blair Witch”, “Paranormal Activity” and “Shutter Island”….the last things I need to be concentrating on. Each time I lay my head down my brain goes into overdrive, conjuring up images of demons and making monsters out of shadows on the walls. I feel like I’m 5 years old again. However, I set out on this journey to put my money where my mouth is and I cant let a little thing like being possessed by the dead get in the way of my dreams right?
My parting wish is that you take note of the time when you read this. If I have not posted again within 36 hrs, contact the Italian police and TELL THEM TO GET ME THE HELL OFF THE ISLAND!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
