So in around an hour I'm going to catch a cab to the airport for my long flight home Downunder. 

After 6 months of travelling and studying abroad it has all come to an end, no longer will I live out of a suitcase or sleep in a unfamiliar bed. As cliche as it sounds but time always seems to fly at the end of a period. However though it is somewhat sad that I'll be taking a break from travelling I'm eager to return home to all my lovelies and my family whom I've missed while abroad.  

In the space of 6 months I've been to 12 countries, been on numerous bus and train routes, flown on more than12 planes, ate my weight in pizza and more, shopped like the world was ending and made over a handful of great friends and memories along the way. 

Homeward bound now.