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                | About 
                  The Big Trip |   
                                
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                      |   | Monica, Duncan, Maggie, Mark & 
                          Tote Hughes took a year off from school and work to 
                          travel the world together.  |  |  
 
               
                | Two-Second 
                  Travelogues |   
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                      | Nearly every day, one of us wrote about 
                          what we were seeing, doing, or thinking. 
 This collection of regularly posted comments and thoughts 
                          became our "Travelogue."
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 "For 
                    my part, I travel not to go anywhere but to go . . . The great 
                    affair is to move; to feel the needs and hitches of our life 
                    more nearly; to come down off this feather-bed of civilization, 
                    and find the globe granite underfoot and strewn with cutting 
                    flints." -- Robert Lewis Stevenson The Investment
 
 Over back where they speak of life as staying
 ("You couldn't call it living, for it ain't"),
 There was an old, old house renewed with paint,
 And in it a piano loudly playing.
 
 Out in the plowed ground in the cold a digger,
 Among the unearthed potatoes standing still,
 Was counting winter dinners, one a hill,
 With half an ear to the piano's vigor.
 
 All that piano and new paint back there,
 Was it some money suddenly come into?
 Or some extravagance young love had been to?
 Or old love on an impulse not to care --
 
 Not to sink under being man and wife,
 But get some color and music out of life?
 
 -- Robert Frost
 
 
 "To see far is one thing; going there is another." -- Brancusi
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