It has already been a year since my 25th birthday, and what a year it has been.
As April 2012 trundled away, I spent the following three months living a dream. Three precious months of my life were spent seeing some amazing sights in Thailand, Laos, Cambodia, Vietnam and China with stints in Manchester and London on both ends.
Coming to a year later I relish those memories even more.
It was twelve weeks of walking those Asian ways, and so its most often while I am walking that something triggers a memory from then; a dog barking, an eye colour or the weather.
Those memories flood back into my minds eye as I recall them, sometimes for an passing moment, others I allow myself to sink back into those exotic locations again.
If I had the opportunity to do it all again in the morning, I would. That I…
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