The reason I went home at the same time as Sandra is because it was sort of handy. I mean I did have planned to go home mid- march, sometime at the end of january or beginning of february but until I had changed my flight, it still wasn't real. And because Sandra was going home on march 16th, I decided I'd go home too, for sure. So I did a bit of a change with my travel agent and ended up flying on monday 16th of march, a day after my initial flight, doing Bali to Paris via Singapore, instead of Singapore to London.

So here I am, today, finishing to update my blog, sitting in one of Paris train station, ready to take me "home", in 40 minutes.

EPILOGUE :)

I cried when I left Bali, I cried when I landed in Paris. I know I have to work now, all the sport events happening over the summer. And I do love working at the organisation of sport events. It's just that I enjoyed my trip sooo much.

I had no major problem and beside meeting a couple of very rude people (litterally, 2: both russians, no judging ! Lol), I only met amazing people whom I stayed with only a couple of hours or a whole week, guys but mostly girls. I found that guys don't travel alone. Girls do.. I met girls aged 20, on their first trip, on their own, I also met older girls, on a break from work/life. Some were travelling for a few weeks, others had been travelling for months or ended up settling down somewhere nice and never went back to their original country. I went back to mine but I'll be off again soon. Because one thing is sure: I'll never stop travelling ! I got the travel bug, it's in me and it's very active ! Have a nice snooze little bug but I know you'll wake up soon and tell me to go again :)

My trip in numbers:

5 months

7 countries

15 flights

72+ hours onboard planes

54109 Kilometres

30 dives

12 dives in Fiji

8 dives in the Philippines

7 dives in Indonesia

3 dives in Australia

Slept in about 40 different beds

30 backpackers

2 couchsurfs

5 friends' place

3 airports

8 books read

7000+ pictures (48GB+) taken