I have been trying to decide when would be the right time to start my travel blog – when I travel seems the obvious choice, but my planning has become so ridiculously crazy that I decided tonight, exactly one month before I leave for my next Great Perhaps, I would start writing about it.
I figured this last month would be punctuated by frantic packing, as I try to give away and sell enough stuff that what’s left of my life here can fit into a 5x6x10 storage unit. I figured it would be saying goodbye, and paying for plane tickets and setting my affairs in order, so to speak.
I didn’t really imagine it would be me frantically trying to figure out how to get around the Schengen visa, and trying to get in a last minute working holiday visa for Germany. Continue reading