So, the other day someone made me think that it looks like I'm still in Bali, which, well, not exactly. I am a bit more down south... learning a lot about myself, seeing amazing places, getting bored, drinking a bit too much wine, not showering in a few days, reading a lot, writing more than I thought but less than I want, watching tennis, seeing gorgeous people, watching weirdos dancing in the streets high as kites, getting my heart a bit broken, knowing amazing friends.
And making one of my dreams come true: I'm in the middle of a road trip, the easy part already done, but tomorrow, a month after landing here, I'll be even more down under because I highly doubt the desert has internet reception (and if it has I'll feel a bit cheated).
I have my camera and more film rolls (cheap ones because everything turns to be quite expensive in here) so I hope all of them, and me, survive the next stretch.
See you on the flip side!