Once upon a time these travelling dreamers somehow found themselves walking the same path. Over the next five, ten, fifteen and twenty years, they lent into the whispers of adventure, exploring landscapes beyond imagination. They laughed and cried, celebrated and mourned. Occasionally fell out. But they never stopped dreaming. And they never stopped watching each other’s back.
But as with all tales, there is a time when stories need to end. This week marked the moment when this ragamuffin group said their goodbyes.
Endings are important.
How else can a sequel and spin-off occur?