Bodrum

I miss the beach. It reminds me of the times i spend at the beach, just enjoying the cool sea breeze, cycling along east coast and stopping at my favourite spot to ponder about life, to ponder about relationships, to ponder about sad stuff. The sea takes away all the sad stuff, and i always leave the beach a more relaxed person, with a calm mind knowing exactly what my next game plan is. Today is different, i have my game plans all laid out and have little to ponder about, little sad stuff to delve into. But deep at the back of my head, i am hiding lots of thoughts, putting away lots of emotions. Knowing that i have just one day left in Sweden makes me realise what i'm gonna leave behind. A town full of nice people at church, the third sunday makan, ms K, the snowy winter, my nice room, my freedom, my time, the cooking sessions, the talking to corridor mates in the kitchen. This is life, things come and go. Live in the present, not the past or the future. On a side note, Ephesus-dream come true for ruin chasers like me. The place is sprawling with big ruins, complete with a whole walkway into the city.Got it for free again cuz The Adventurer found a climbable gate which indirectly led to the whole sit. It was an explorer's dream.