A plane ticket to Thailand, and the snippets of what I found and left behind there.
“I wasn’t ready. I didn’t know how to adapt – until I had to.”
Struggling through the last month of 2016, my mind inevitably returns to memories of last summer.
A week of early mornings, late nights, laughter, table-tennis, guitars, salt, night-walks, sunburn, UNO and surfing.
A cold monday spent in Portsea, Sorrento, diving with dolphins + seals and exploring beaches.