The photo documentary starts at Zurich Main Station, I took a picture of my rucksack (and backpack) and it dawned on me that on the photo is everything I own for the next 6 months, and that I’m more or less homeless for the next 5-6 months…
I sat on the right side of the plane from Zurich to Dublin, so I could see to the north. The sky had amazing colours in that direction, I guess that’s because further north, the sun was still shining over the planet.
I arrived quite late in Dublin. After catching the bus from the airport to close to where I was staying, it was already 30 minutes past midnight. It was a 2km walk, but although I was trying to pack light, my rucksack was actually quite full and heavy. I took a taxi and made it to the hostel around 1AM.