The end of the marathon...

After 16 days, 5 countries and 6 cities I will be sleeping in my own bed Sunday night. There have been sights, sounds, and unexplained situations which I will never forget. I will have ridden the public transportation of several countries, walked miles in places where no one speaks english, wondered why everything smells like a campfire and taken my life in my hands trying to cross the street.

Here are a few images...