“I was in the zone, each day biking farther than the last, and becoming ever more accustomed to my solitude. An entire day passed without me speaking to a single human. I did speak though, just to the world. I love talking to the road and to trees and birds. My voice keeps me company.” NatureSolitudeTravel Book:To Shake the Sleeping Self: A Journey from Oregon to Patagonia, and a Quest for a Life with No Regret Source: To Shake the Sleeping Self: A Journey from Oregon to Patagonia, and a Quest for a Life with No Regret