I left London with a pletura of feelings. Sadness mangled with excitement and confidence. I’d like to think that it’s so difficult to leave London because I have built a really great life for myself there. If I could just turn my back on it then it would seem like a much more shallow experience. So I am glad in a way that I am so sad to be leaving everything, my friends, my job, Stokey and the amazing life that I got to lead in London.So I leave you with two pictures, the last view of the UK as I sail away from my life as I‘ve known it for the past 6 years (below) and the wash behind the ferry which carried me towards Ireland and the dawning of this new adventure.
