Home is where your heart is.

Gosh. Time flies. For sure. I can't believe it's only 2 weeks left here. 9 months done. Just like that.  I will have so many great memories from this time here. I wouldn't even know where to start if someone asked me to tell them about these 9 months. The festivals? All the stand up? Peter? Crazy nights out? All the volunteers that have been here? All the friends I made? The amazing food? Sunny days at the beach? The time my father was here? Or when Johanna visited?

I can go on and on and on.. It's been so fucking lovely and this is my home.