Four days ago was the birthday of my father, who passed away in 2012. Here he is with me and my sister in a photo took when he was young and I wasn’t dreaming of crossing South America:
If he would be alive I guess he would be pretty excited about my trip, and would follow me on each step. I miss him dearly.
Qué bonita foto! 🙂
Gracias Jair!
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