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Bangkok to Kathmandu
I couldn't sleep a wink the night before I knew me and Kelz were going our separate ways. Remind me why I'm going to another strange and mystical country on my own? Why?? Oh right yeh, personal development this... mother Teresa that (yes, that's me)... Not helpingggg. 'I'm scared!'
The first minibus I was on without Kelz was full of... how do I say it without being harsh... No, freaks. Just kidding, I'm sure they are lovely. And suddenly it hits me, that I may have just left the only (vaguely) sane person on the continent in a dingy hotel room whilst I head to board a plane even further from her surrounded by the closest things I have ever seen to real life wizards and zombies. I almost feel like Dorothy- I really just want to go home but instead I'm surrounded by people who seem to all lack things that make them quite whole. Or human.
All my fingers are tightly crossed for sanity at the end of this yellow brick road. (Not too tight though, so I'm ready to quickly make a fist and throw a punch if any if these people try to cast a spell on me.) #savvytraveller
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