So it’s going to be a slower catchup, I think, as I work out how to say in an interesting way what these places and the people I saw in them meant to me. The experiences, the foods, the conversations, the hours in this bus or that plane.
Here’s an attempt. (And I’ll try post about Launch Pad after, in a more coherent way. I’ll also link to my pics from this trip once I have them up on Flickr.) But for some impressions from this trip, moments caught in the amber of my memory, this post is it: