Getting back from holiday and going back to the schedule I left, is pretty tough.
I keep getting across blogs and blog posts about people that took a year or more to travel the world and I find myself wanting more and more to do the same.
I feel the need to have that freedom, that adventure, to taste the world in this different and thrilling way.
I am grateful for the job I have, and the people I have in my life but I still pin for something “crazy” like this.
I ate a cheese pastry today while thinking about all this. What is really important in life? What risks are worth taking and which not? And how would it feel and be if we took on doing something like this?
This blog really stuck with me.