Today has been hard being away from family and friends but don't get me wrong, up until now there have been no tears and I have really been enjoying my time in France and I am determined to continue doing so. I have a great weekend planned with a new friend M which I am really excited about as I get to visit a new place, meet a new friend and drink wine - 3 of my favourite things to do. I also had a realisation about my 'move' to France. This year was obviously also about checking out France and seeing if it always lived up to what I thought and what I wanted out of it. Talking to one of my closest friends D we discussed how I had felt differently to expected. I had to explain that although I was loving it I had realised I wasn't ready to make such a big leap yet. When you don't have your oldest friends and your family the idea of living somewhere suddenly isn't so appealing.
So although I think that when I'm older I could consider living here, or anywhere abroad in fact, right now its just too soon. I haven't lived enough in England yet, or travelled the globe. I still want to travel around America in an old mustang, see Thailand and attend the full moon party, stroke a tiger, ride an elephant, surf in Australia and Bali, hold a koala bear, visit New Zealand, see an Ibiza sunrise after being out all night...and much more. So why decide right now what I want to do or where I want to go....to be honest my answer right now is - who knows? As long as I'm happy, who cares?
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