Well, bloglings, time has once again passed, and after about two years of deliberation and planning, I find myself staring down the barrel of my new life in Spain.
It's funny how quickly it seems to have arrived; I mean, I've been planning this for a really long time, and all of a sudden I'm here and I'm not quite sure where all the time's gone. With three days to go, I'm now into the crazy last minute stages of packing and organising and saying goodbye to everyone... of course it feels like I have way too much to do in way too little time, but the time will pass nonetheless, and in three days' time I will board a plane that will take me away from England and deliver me into the experience of a lifetime.
Hopefully. I am flying Ryanair, so you never know.
I jest, I jest! But seriously, I am under no illusions that this isn't going to be difficult and scary, but I certainly won't be going through it alone. I hope that my friends and I can be each others' support when the going gets tough, and I hope we'll come out of it enriched and not wanting to go home.
I would also like to draw your attention to a new page on my blog, Molly goes to Spain, on which I will be posting most of my updates about my life throughout the next year. There's not much on it yet, but please do check back as we get past the first of September and into the upcoming academic year.
Hasta pronto, amigos!
Molly x
