Recently, I was looking through some of the writings I’d made throughout my world travels. Today I went for lunch with my Grandma, I haven’t seen her in SO long and there’s a part of me that is so sad that he can’t join. I also haven’t seen a really good sunset around here in a while, and I’ve always believed that’s his message to say ‘Hello granddaughter!’ Therefore, in honour of my Grandad, I wanted to share with my readers (if there’s any still around that is) something special.
Towards the end of a near two year solo adventure around the world, I was on Gili T island with a friend in Indonesia. It was the same island I was on a couple of years back where I’d retreated to out of grief when Grandad first passed away. This was what happened that night I returned: