The sheep shearer that I met on the beach called me “a legend” when he heard my story. I don’t know if I would call it legendary or pure stupidity but the situation at hand was definitely a result of traveling with the universe, a term that I use to describe when the universe has another plan for my travels then I do, and often a more adventurous path than the one I had planned. This is a story about traveling, adventuring and the unexpected lessons that I am finding about food and agriculture in the least likely of places…

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