New Beginnings
Well, here I sit, in my recently acquired second-hand tent in the middle of a field, about to embark on another nomad adventure. It's been around six years since my campervan Gomez was stolen, and I moved back indoors. Coming back from work one day in 2016, I found that the van I'd been living in for the last three years was gone, along with all of my favourite possessions, clothes, and some precious items that were irreplaceable. In one day, my life completely changed. The van I'd spent over a year converting into a cosy home was no more, and I had to find myself a place to settle for a while until I could decide what to do next. Luckily, two weeks before my van was stolen, I'd found a little off-grid cottage, which I'd agreed to rent for a tiny monthly fee. It was far from work, and I hadn't been planning to live there full-time, but the loss of Gomez forced a change of plans, and I found myself moving into that little cottage entirely. During the w...