I write to you all whilst aboard my flight from Geneva to Olbia, Sardinia. I left my humble abode which has embraced my presence for the last couple my months at the crack of dawn this morning. I myself am surviving on about 10 minutes of sleep in the last 24 hours as I partied a little to hard last night, lets be honest here. Morzine life is definitely not so easy on the liver. It was a very sad departure as I feel as though not only has Morzine taught me to grow up and live on my own but I also experienced so many new adventures and met some amazing people in my few short months there.
I can now say I am a much more seasoned skier after my time in Morzine and have grown to love the mountains and being attached to a set of skis everyday. I do have to admit however there were definitely times where I struggled and ended up crying at the top of a mountain but I managed to pull myself through the scary slopes and always felt accomplished and proud of myself for conquering some pretty scary situations. I found something very peaceful and tranquil when I skied through the trees on my own being very secluded from the rest of the world.
As I descend as we speak to my new destination I have a lot of hope for what might to come and what else I can discover and explore.
I am swapping my winter wonderland out for the Italian sun for a couple weeks and I look forward to being in a bit of warmth and hopefully getting some beach time in. I know the next six weeks is going to be a massive whirlwind and super busy so I apologise if I don't write to all very often in the near future.
Love you all,
Till next time,
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