Airport and grumpy middle aged man...

Here we go… finally at airport after Guinness, bacon and cabbage meal to say good bye Irish style :-) Well the saga of fourteen years is now closing and another door is opening for explorations and since this is world wide trip, it is not a door but fecking hangar doors and with shaking knees and expectations of nothing more that good time I’m opening my arms to the world and fun. Leaving behind a bunch of fantastic friends who are more like family, makes my heart aching and my eyes nearly filling with tears. I could not wish for better friends to have. I’m not trying to name them all as the blog would be just list of names but whoever have squeeze in chest and tear in the eye, when reading this blog knows that they are forever in my hearth.

So here I am grumpy middle aged man sitting at gate 113 waiting for boarding to start the journey of lifetime.

Midlife crisis hits when you expect it at last and the urge is so strong that nothing can hold me here and the need to connect with myself and seek the truth for the rest of the life has pull so strong that i could drag a plane behind me. Soul searching and exploration of various cultures and cuisines “ohh food glorious food” could start with smile in the hearth replacing the sadness of departing the emerald island what i call home.

Love and Hugs to all.