Whoa-oa-oa! I feel good, I knew that I would, now. So good, so good, I got you (come on, sing it with me!)

I’ve quit my job, packed my belongings and vacated my studio, redirected all my mail and moved back to Nyon to live with my gorgeous, albeit stressed-out, fiancé. My true love is back in my arms and it’s for good!

The past year we have spent living apart has been difficult for the both of us but now the road ahead is auspiciously bright and promising. Whilst everything seems to be happening at once, the seductive nature of travel and life on the road keeps us focused on the horizon.

True to the saying there is no rest for the wicked, we’ll fall straight back into spending 24hrs a day together, 7 days a week for 2 months on the road. This evening we’ve been busy packing, washing, mending, emptying and defrosting the fridge and generally ensuring our apartment won’t fall into a state of disrepair while we’re away.

It may come as a surprise to many but it will come as a huge relief for us to be back on the road with Francois. On the road, we have the chance to live more simply with no more possessions than we can carry, and surrendering ourselves to chance.

We have adventure waiting tomorrow – that’s all we need.