In 1999 I found a piece of paper in my backpack. On it were the co-ordinates of an Alpine valley on the Swiss Italian border. I had been given the location a year before by a man I met in Laos. He'd promised me if I arrived at that spot on a certain day, he would teach me how to be a 'Pastore' (Shepherd/Cowherd). I was coming to the end of a decade of travel. Not wanting to slip straight … [Read more...] about Life Moves Pretty Fast