Last weekend was the new moon. And Friday the 13th. And the attacks on Paris. And the first day of my period.
All this, and also my last day on the mushroom farm.
It was certainly a time full of emotion and a feeling of massive shifts going on in the world and within myself.
Despite all this, I was prepared to leave behind the “known” and the comforts of the farm, ready for new adventure. Next stop: a hostel/brewery … Read the rest