So as of writing this sentence it is exactly 2 days, 2 hours, 48 minutes and 30 seconds until I am on the plane.
I have been busy saying my goodbyes over the last few days. I cope really well until I am on my own and I reflect on what just happened. It's usually when I am driving away and it all whooshes over me like a big depressing wave. It has been a very special time, though, and I feel very honoured with all the people who care so much about me.
As well as the numerous farewells from friends and family I have (rather impulsively) booked a trip to India with my friend Alex. We were both quite keen on Egypt and Jordan, but with the political unrest and uncertainty we were forced to look further afield. I'm not sure which one of us suggested India, but we both had never really considered the option before, and then immediately got very excited about it. We are meeting in Delhi on the 23rd of December and flying straight to Dharamsala, which is the home of the Dalai Llama and the exiled Tibetan Government, before returning to Delhi after Christmas to take an 11 day Gecko Tour - Jewels of the North which covers the 'golden triangle'. Along with being very excited to take the trip, it is lovely to know there is only a few months until i see a familiar and friendly face again.
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