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This was the primary concern of Mathew regarding the trip, but it was the only way to get us there on time for a full day while eliminating any hotel expenses. Ironically it was not the first time I had spent the night in a train station in Wales: the first time was in Holyhead on my way back from Ireland. (By the way, Mathew keeps in contact with NoLimits developer Ole Lange and he was able to share a few juicy details about the upcoming NoLimits 2 that he swore me to secrecy IвЂ™ll continue to honor it, although IвЂ™m so late with this review that most of what I recall from our conversation would be old news anyway.) Although he was very busy with further developments of his website, he had been wanting to do a least one theme park new to him that year, and the dates and prices were workable so he agreed and now here we were at Paddington Station chatting coasters and NoLimits waiting for our late 22:45 train to Swansea to depart. It was always an option that when I would visit the UK we could meet up, and when I found out that he had never been on a wooden roller coaster before, I vehemently insisted that he join me for Oakwood. I had known Mathew for several years prior originally on, and when that website folded I went on to create Roller Coaster Philosophy while he developed the NoLimits-Exchange. It was first time I met Mathew in person. However I also could have been feeling, despite at the start of many lasts, I was also at the start of a surprising number of firsts. At this point I was only forging new territory for how far IвЂ™d be able to push myself, territory I figured I would be unlikely to ever cross again, and I found that idea quite exhilarating.

It was unlikely IвЂ™d be able to have the stamina for an adventure of this magnitude for the rest of my life, if IвЂ™d even be capable of it a year later. Yet standing there, waiting to catch the last train of the night, I found I was surprisingly tranquil towards my situation, and delighted that I still had enough energy to continue with this last chapter at all. When I was first planning this UK trip I was worried that I might be placing too much burden on both Oakwood and myself to live up to the expectations of what the final summation of an odyssey spanning six months and eleven nations should be. After tomorrow I realized there would be nothing more, my never-ending story would finally have its last chapter written in an indelible, permanent ink.

My entire existence for the last six months had been consumed by what was the next new place I would explore.

This would be my last time catching a train on the European rail network, my last time visiting a different countryвЂ¦ saddest of all, this would be my last European theme park. As I wandered London Paddington Station while last golden rays of summer sun turned to twilight I realized how many lasts I had ahead of me. It was officially the beginning of the end. Narberth, Pembrokeshire, Wales, UK вЂ“ Tuesday, June 29th, 2010