In a land without sheep.

[Fkeu'itan]

Strange title, I know, but I thought me being of the country origin I am, it seemed appropriate that that would be the thing I should notice now more than ever, after my return to my country.

This may turn out to be a long-winded story, but maybe something we've been missing a lot of here, is life experience, and tonight, I realise that i've not relived my experience - in words, nor in thoughts - fully, ever since I have come back from that amazing world I was allowed a brief time and part in.

As some of you might have guessed or remembered, or as some of you might not, being new here, I am talking about my experiences of ten weeks, living in and aroud the communities and jungles of Borneo.

I thought I would just start by posting all of my journal entries from the time there (which details quite specifically the trek part almost day-by-day and the experiences I had in the jungle itself, and what it is like to live there.), followed up after them all by some reminiscent times, and things I felt while there, that particularly stuck in my mind. I hope to read and type up entries on a per-night basis... (Excluding tonight, i'm a little tired right now. )

I don't really know the purpose of this thread, perhaps it doesn't serve much past personal memory, perhaps I need to simply state this as a closure of one chapter in my life, and the opening of a new one - due to the fact I am due to leave for University in 6 days... but I thought this would perhaps serve people as an inspiraton a little (maybe even a deterrent. ) to going somewhere and doing something like this, as well as offering an insight into what life can be like. I'd also love to hear anything that people would like to say about this, or any questions about it.