In a couple of hours I’ll be on an Ethiopian Airlines plane, flying from Brussels to Paris to Adis Abeba and from there to Johannesburg to take bus to Cape Town and be with my favourite girl in the world. I feel only slightly excited and anxious at the same time compared to what lies ahead: moving to another continent for half a year, a place where I am lucky to know one person. And in this case the destination of the next 2 days is more important than the road to it.

I wanted to write more but as always I’ve put off packing and a lot of other stuff till the last minute, so no time and too much other things on my mind. Check my blog for updates from my adventures in SA.