The Trip That Changed My Life
The man standing in front of me wasn’t exceptionally tall. He wasn’t short either. He had a slick of thick black hair scalped along his head. His mouth curved into a natural smile that extended towards the creases of his olive coloured skin. The almonds of his eyes were covered by thin wiry framed blocked glasses that were poised tight on the top edge of his flat nose.
“I’m looking for Tom Wheeler,” I told him. My words were slightly stuttered as they bumbled out in a mess. There was a gnawing sense of fear and trepidation that was slowly beginning to creep over me as I realised, I only had a hazy sense of what I was supposed to be doing here….
Wait? Is that the is the end of the story? Of course not! But if you are curious about my interaction with Tom Wheeler and how the trip played out, check out this book. Yes, I inserted a shameless teaser. No, I don’t feel bad about it one bit. Why? Proceeds for this book go to charity. By purchasing it, you could help support a child. Doesn’t that sound nice? Click the image below for more!
UPDATE: This book has sold out (wooh!) and is unfortunately no longer in print. But if you would like just my story, email me and I’ll send you a PDF! 🙂
