The point of these travels was never to "find myself", I guess I've always felt pretty found. It was also not to find adventures; adventures can be found anywhere. It was more of a case of not knowing what else to do. I knew I didn't want to study yet, homecare work didn't challenge me and I had nowhere really to live (I love you mum and dad, but Buckfastleigh?). I guess my main goal was to get some work experience and skip winter while I was at it. So off I head...

I have returned to my roots: Camphill. Except this time in Botswana instead of Edinburgh. I moved into Prince's mum's little 4 roomed weekend house in the village of Otse with Prince (when he's not studying in Gabs). When drinking tea (or, I'm sure, any other form of comforting refreshment) on the doorstep, you can see the most beautiful sunsets over the hills and the contrasting varying shades of green stretching into South Africa. When you use the outside long-...