In about two hours from now, Red Car will be picking me up to take me and Veronica to the airport. It’s difficult to describe how I feel right now. Part of me is scared and apprehensive, but I’m also excited to get to Kathmandu and start my mandate. I’m not going to lie - I really wish Scotty from Star Trek could just use his transporter to get me there. It’s a long journey to the other side of the world.