So… A little late but finally I’ve got round to starting the final chapter of the journey!
There’s no doubt that we were excited to return back to the UK but also nervous and a little sad! As we sat in the departure lounge at Brussels midi for the first time in a LONG time we heard English all around us, the usual conversations including how bad politicians are, the terrible weather and the latest eastenders storyline!
We got on the train and met our last fellow traveller who was working for NATO. Unfortunately he confirmed what we already dreaded, that there were no jobs in the UK and everything was very expensive. Still, as we arrived into st pancras station we finally got to experience the moment that we’d been talking about for the last 6 months! St pancras is an amazingly beautiful station and couldn’t be a better welcome back and even as we stepped off the train onto the platform it didn’t feel real.
After months of watching what we had been spending we splashed out a little and celebrated with a glass of bubbly at the longest champagne bar in the world, at £12 a glass, it was expensive but well worth it! After the champagne Iola caught her 31st train north to Wales and I caught my 31st train south to Hampshire.
We’ve been back now for 2 weeks and still the whole trip doesn’t seem real and still I miss Vietnam so much. I think slowly it will sink in as we get used to life back home and hopefully get jobs, which has to be the greatest challenge yet! Despite some drawbacks it is fantastic to be home and as one era ends a new one begins.
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