At sundown he came up our street, having camped roadside along U.S. 401 near the Virginia border the night before. Because he was road-weary and hungry, the circumstances didn't allow for lengthy conversation. He left the next morning headed for Elizabethtown, N.C.
He did keep a blog, however, and updated it whenever he could access the Internet. Through his blog I followed his adventures for the rest of the year. After he had returned to Toronto and resumed a conventional lifestyle, I suggested that he make a list of lessons he learned from his adventure. I commend his list to you:
It's great advice at any age. Well put, Taso, and best wishes.