Finding My Feet

Since I left college I have being stuck, stuck with not defiantly knowing what I want to do in life. I more than 99% of people around my age that are experiencing the same conflict.

One thing that has always being a definite is I just want to do something that involves moving around, I put this down to that feeling you have that when you grow older your going to get married and have children, at who I wouldn’t want to keep them moving around just to please my self for my own ambition. Which is more the reason i’m so dead set on living my life now without any ties to anywhere.

At the start of this year I started working, still living at home, but it was a real 9-5 job. I loved having the money at the end of every month that I could spend however I wanted. Although I didn’t I saved mostly every penny I could knowing as soon as I can start traveling I would.

So with all my work and traveling in mind I stuck at it, I began hating my job and loosing all enthusiasm for it, it felt like a chore, one that I couldn’t put off. Then it happened, through dispute with a manager I was sacked. OK so at first I was absolutely devastated and I caught myself falling back into a slow routine of spending my days watching Netflix.

So instead of sitting in my self pity I did something about it, next month I fly out to south Africa for a month, to return home just in time for my birthday and then to prepare for biggest move of my life, Australia.

This blog is not going to be about bragging about where I am or what i’m doing but hopefully inspiration for people wanting to travel. Where to go? What to see? How to get there?


Baby Steps

Okay so writing has never really been a strong point for me. Nor was it ever my intention to start writing, I guess I mean I’m not claiming to be some A* writer who will captivate you into reading all of this in one. It’s probably going to be one of them things which you will pick up every now and again. Think of it like the takeaway pizza that’s still in your fridge and you don’t want to throw it away but you can’t stop eating it throughout the week. Yeah that’s how I’m going to describe this like a cold pizza. At this point I have either lowered your expectations or you really have nothing better to do at this moment in time, but I hope you will stay around as I am hoping to post more content