I was ambitious signing up to do this India thing. It's alot of money for someone who buys a breakfast croissant as a birthday treat. But I knew God wanted me to do it. Within a day or so of me deciding it was too expensive, Amor bumped another £1000 off the trip fees and I was like: well, thanks God; there goes my reasoning. After that, the reasons against started falling away, and all I had left was a big tug on my soul that said go on; you know what you have to do.
Tales and travels...
Here I'll be posting some thoughts as I go; about my trip, about life. Possibly some ranting, and possibly some photos of cute cats (this is the internet after all). Would love to hear your thoughts!