we are on our way to our next home. mentally. i don’t know yet where it will be.
on our last trip to england i learned some things for our further plans. … before, i was thinking about being on the road for a while. travelling, through south europe e.g., before settling somewhere else. now this does not seem to be such a good idea to me … it is about the difference between being on the way and arriving somewhere. of course we don’t need to go somewhere with the intention to stay there for the rest of our lives. but i guess we should have the chance to arrive. to go down. to come home. good luck … the children do not seem to need too much to accept a new place as a new home. most important is that we are together!