"Travel. As much as you can. As far as you can. As long as you can. Life’s not meant to be lived in one place."
So I’m back at my parent’s house. It’s strange how so many things already feel normal again, even if I don’t want them to. It’s only been one week since I landed in the United States again, and already I’m driving around on the right side of the road, ordering coffee through a drive through window, and saying “sweater” instead of “jumper”.
But looking back, this fall spent traveling has been the most educational and rewarding experience of my entire life. This is by no means the end to my travels, but rather the beginning. I’m excited for my next adventure, and I hope you’ll follow along for the ride.
Until next time,
What a nightmare. For those of you not following me on Facebook, my travels back to Minnesota were hellish and exhausting. Prepare yourself for a bit of a rant.
"Everybody has to leave; everybody has to leave their home and come back so they can love it again for all new reasons."