Its never this painful to leave a place, now both physically and mentally. Are challenges making life better or worse? Some were man-made (like my decision to leave) the others are unknown (like my most gruesome allergies). But the future always remains a question.

London might not be everyone's place, but it has become my place weaved of memories. You do not wait till the last moment before you leave to absorb its beauty or realise how close it has become. It happens every day, whether you notice it or not. The streets, the shops, the familiar yet new and surprising things...

London is also the starting point of You and I. And now it is the place where one stays one leaves. Routines can sometimes be devastating when it is broken.

Like everybody says, "goodbye and goodluck". For me I only know for sure that when I put my foot on the new land it is hard not to start comparing "London is more this, London is more that..." But one thing that can never be compared, cos you can't search for it anywhere else. It will always be with me...