I'm back in the UK over 5 weeks now. How? What? When did that happen? How to describe this feeling, it's surely unique. Returning first to London and then Redditch, the latter being the place I grew up during teenage years and excessive twenties but I couldn't say I'm fond of the place.
Forgive the turn of phrase but f*** me, 500 days! It should come as to no surprise that I've loved the past 500 days travelling. This has been one very long scratch of my itchy feet; I love the planning, the arriving, the exploring and then moving on to the next place. It's not for everyone but it makes me happy!
Well, I had to add my two-penneth about the UK's number one news story this month - when was the last time you got behind the wheel after having a drink?