There’s no doubt about it, I’m going to miss this farm a HUGE amount. Considering I used to get so homesick to the point where I couldn’t eat without throwing up, I’d say things have changed slightly now! It’s only been by pushing myself out of my comfort zone that I’ve reached this point, and I never dreamt I would visit somewhere and feel so incredibly sad to leave - normally I’m just ready to come back home. This adventure started because of some little pigs that led me to setting up this account, and those piggies have led me to the most amazing places and to incredible experiences. I have ‘found myself’ here in a way that is somewhat inexplicable, but when I decided on this trip it just felt right - however much everyone else was telling me I was a crazy lady! I trusted my instincts, and I feel whole. Nothing too much has changed, I haven’t had a huge eureka moment, but it’s as though I’ve found the thing I’ve been searching for to feel complete. I’ve certainly looked in all the wrong places before - for material things, boyfriends. We all know we shouldn’t need someone else to complete us, and I’m a strong believer that we have to find ourselves first, but that can be a rocky road. This time I’ve listened to myself, shut out the background noise of confusion and collected more insight to myself and life than ever before. It seems that food really is the way to my heart.