i fly, budget

200km++ more to destination. nasi soto for dinner and the smell of roadside stalls preparing their food over charcoal, I dont even know how to explain it. Its like I’ve escaped into another time zone. cant wait to soak in the cool waters, sit on my favourite rock at the our private bay and have myself submerged in water leaving only my nostrils up exposed.

when I return. I’m gonna rid myself of the identity crisis and self doubts. return to life as it was before all the madness. and find a way to get myself to the Noah’s Ark project. the lions, merkats, rhinos and zebras are waiting for me. I can hear the Born Free theme playing as I envision myself spending june/july there. ❤


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