I arrived Winnipeg airport where looks very clean and new in the morning. As usual, I ate arrowroot snack and left over coffee from last night. I talked to a guy, born in Japan but grew in US, where he is heading to.
“Mexico” he said,
“Oh…I am going too.” “What is purpose to go there?”
“Spiritual” he said,
I could not understand what kind of purpose like spiritual so I asked again and he replied
This trip is for me but mainly it is for the people.
Still I do not get what he wanted to say it. However, I did not ask again because he must have own reason to travel which I cannot understand. People have their own reasons to travel such as food, culture, study, and Etc…… How about me? Well, what was my purpose to travel? I don’t know but it is not important for me. I just will have some feeling that will be great about this trip. Let me see.
Finally, I arrived on Calgary in the morning. The way to Calgary from Winnipeg, the bus was packed by passenger that I could not have 2seats on my own. Unfortunately, a big woman was seating next me, so I could not even move and sleep at all. In the morning when I arrived to the terminal, every part of my bones and muscle was cracking, I need freshen myself up, so I went to washroom to wash face and brush teeth to make me feel fresh.
(Small city in canada)