He looks to be around 100 years old, but he instantly matches my excitement when I get on. We can’t quite figure out where he is going or where I want to go, but after hands and feet and pointing at my map and lots of excusing smiles, I realize: it doesn’t matter. He is going somewhere, and somewhere is where I need to be.
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