so here i am, back in england, the cold and wet country.

although it hasn't been that wet and cold at all. the sun has been coming out, greeting me with its light and warmth. and i made myself at home.



i did indeed. same place, different people, different feelings. i'm still in leeds, and still go to the same university i did last year. but so much has changed.

i have been so much happier than last year. and it all started here; home.


yes, i have a home now, not just a house but a home. i rent this place with two other (rather international) vegetarian girls who do yoga, meditate and are as obsessed with food as i am. we wake up early and get excited about breakfast, we love cooking and we eat together. we go food shopping and make food plans and meditate. and we would sit on the sofa in our lovely garden, reading books.


it's just so nice to know that you'll come back home to find lovely people who will tell you their stories and listen to you, be so kind and comforting to you.




and i went back to the bread bakery again, meeting the familiar faces and spent my night kneading bread in a very relaxed environment.


i might have said this ten times already, but it's so true.
it's all about people and not places after all.