Going home

Well, we did sleep a little after all, and one sure is allowed to be tired after 28 hours of changing train way too many places throughout Germany. No sleeping cabin, no available seats on the fast trains, and delays in DK. But I reached my own bed at last.
And I am so not ready for reality! Sparse living, regularly moving, continously discovering new cultures, meeting all kinds of people, and learning on the way. Who decided that you need just one place to call home, and to daily repeat the same routines while waiting for a proper time to ne back on the road?Okumaya devam et