September 11th, a day to remember and not because of anything on our trip.

Not today. A day in our life is insignificant. Not compared to anything, it’s just insignificant.

Where I was and what I was doing 13 years ago on this day is insignificant..

In my heart it is a day of darkness for our world. Nothing can be done to take this day back. It is a hole in my heart.

All that is lost. All that is gone.

I will never forget.

(there is an obvious delay in publishing but I felt it my obligation to submit my thoughts from this day, I otherwise would not have posted anything and day 31 would be missing from my chronicles. I feel strongly about being open and honest with this web blog and will only omit the utterly boring and daft accounts)