I thought I would be writing a very talkative piece about the way travel can change you, how you should embrace the unknown and never forget the spontaneous kid sleeping in a corner of your head.
I thought I would try to be inspirational for once and tell you how this short but intense trip had me realise how strong a real friendship is and how much of a relief it can be to switch off your brain and sing along old musical songs.
I thought I would try to explain how nature, clean air and empty spaces are the best therapy for our overwhelmed bodies and minds of urban twenty-somethings.
I thought I would elaborate on the itinerary, scan the map I brought back and relish at the telling of the slightest details and jokes.
But you guys are smart enough to know about the inspiration and the millennial morale of the story, as for the little details and the intimacy, they are better kept in a cosy part of my heart alone.
Thank you Flo (she writes cool stuff, see -> HERE <-)