And just like that...he's gone

As I sit here writing this message, I've only got a few hours left before I need to head to the airport. Which means my trip has sadly come to end, although it really doesn't feel like it. I think it will hit hard once I get on the plane. The strangest thing about travelling is how it warps your sense of time - as soon as I'm back home, the last four months will seem like they were a dream.
The past two weeks in Cordoba and Buenos Aires have been very action-packed (and involved copious amounts of alcohol). I blame my general laziness for not having updated my blog sooner. I'm afraid I don't have much time to give you the low-down on all the debauchery now, but I will as soon as I get back to Belgium. Think of it as an afterthought to the trip.

For those of you who don't already know, I'm moving back to the Nottingham at the end of September, to tackle the impending doom that is a PhD. I'll be around for the majority of the year, so everyone is welcome to visit.

Thanks to all of you who've posted comments and checked out my blog. I realise it hasn't been the most attention-grabbing site, but photos will be posted very soon after I return to Belgium, so keep an eye out!

Anywho, take care for now and see you all in the near future! Ciao.