Then all of a sudden issues surrounding the international move became a reality: I was so swamped in the day-to-day nonsense of sorting, boxing, shipping or selling all my stuff that I lost track of actually going to Europe. In fact, I couldn't actually see myself going through with it and getting on the plane. But I did, and now I'm in Montreal waiting for my flight to Frankfurt. Next challenge: the intercontinental overnight flight.
Edmonton |
Edmonton |
This blog is intended to chronicle my move, and share some details of my travels. I'm terrible at keeping to any kind of regimen, but I'll try to post twice a week to share what's going on with me without the incessant facebook status updates.