I moved here almost a year ago to work and earn money for my future travels. Plan was to stay at least a year, but the travel-fever got too severe after two weeks of holidays in Malta during September (where I also tried diving for the first time and ended up doing the advanced course also). So soon I'm off, back home for the holidays and then towards Goa, where I'll be merging myself to yoga and the culture they have on that corner in India.

I've actually planned the whole half a year I'm in Asia, because it is my first time there and I'm travelling alone. As it might be something to remember with a laugh, after the few times of interrailing, the ending up without a place to sleep, I try to avoid it on this journey and make the necessary arrengements in advance.

But as has turned out in the past, my plans are never set in stone even if I had booked accommodation and flights. I hope I manage to take with me an open mind and courage to embrace the fear of the unknown, so that I can follow my feet wherever they might take me to.

Before that I still have one month of work to do and spending the Christmas holidays with my family and friends. Something to look forward to with that too, sort of a pit stop.