Published: 12.01.2017
On September 21st, the time had finally come and my journey could begin. I didn't know what to expect, but I was totally excited and full of anticipation. And as it turned out, not without reason!
I spent the first three months in Ireland and had a wonderful time there. I was sometimes traveling with friends, sometimes alone, and occasionally I stayed with families. The experiences I could collect here, I will never forget. I herded sheep and milked cows, lived in a castle, once circled the island, celebrated Christmas without my family for the first time, met many new friends and much more. Unfortunately, I don't know if I will ever see them all again, but one thing I know for sure, it was definitely not the last time the green island has seen me.
'The art of traveling is not planning, but doing.'