Ok, I admit it…..
It’s been 8 1/2 months since I left the town I was born and bred in.
Every time a post from ‘Woking Spotted’ pops up on Facebook, I am genuinely jealous of ‘the men wearing skinny jeans that make their legs look like fucking golf clubs’ and I secretly wish that the post about the girl on the 91 bus with red hair…..damn!’ was about me.
I miss going down to O’niels every Friday, Poppins with the girls on a Sunday morning, but most importantly, people of Woking, dare I say it, I miss you.
The most reassuring thing is, although I’ve travelled half way around the world and done the most amazing things I could possibly dream of, Woking will still be the same when I get back.
Current location in the land of Aus is Perth. Think England on a summers day (Yep, freezing), a mixture of Melbourne and Canberra. Just the right amount of artsy and just enough people to not think that a zombie apocalypse happened whilst you were sleeping.
This place will be home until I leave Australia for my next adventure….Asia!
The plan so far is a month in the Philippines, then backpacking across Thailand, Cambodia and Vietnam.
Fingers crossed I return safe!