Plans foiled.

SN Brussels Airlines is all booked up on the day that I want to fly back to London. This means I’m on a waiting list for January 18th, and I’m also booked for the flight leaving The Gambia on January 21st.

Minor setback. It’s all right. I’ll still be experiencing the best airport meeting of all time sometime between the days of Jan 20-22.

It’s been 12 weeks today since I landed in The Gambia. This fact is... astounding to me. I’m not good at sticking in one spot for very long (hemhem-leaving early-hemhem), and three months is about the time when I start getting restless. I love starting over, I love going to new places. Now that I’m not shy anymore, I’ll say that I love meeting new people.

I can't wait to buy a tent and camp out in Spain and Portugal and not be alone anymore.