Here's a certificate Across The Nullarbor, which is 2 dollars, just a piece of paper available at Ceduna Visitor Information Center. It is something like an award to me.
But I had to spend whole one month running 1,200km in the desert plain until I got this paper.
Although everything is going to fade out of my mind as time goes by, what I leared or what I was taught here should be etched into my soul and I guess I must put that to use in my travel, run and life from now on.
Now I'm trying to realize something I didn't know when I first traveled across the Nullarbor Plain by bike in 1995. It's not a philosophy, not a religion, either.
Now something necessary and essential in my life is being built inside me
Thanks, Nullarbor. Thanks, Australia.
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