One step at a time

All the beginnings seem equally as difficult as the endings. Our trip started with lots of drama, a meltdown and "oh, how I do not want to go away".

For a moment I thought that maybe it is a mistake, my ambitious plan to show the world to my 18 year old selfish son may be a ticket to failure, still we managed to get on the plane, one breath and one step at the time. Yes, indeed, a long journey starts with small steps. And we took our first stambling ones. May we be lucky and may the force take us far and away into new adventures.