Up in the sky
Sometimes everything changes suddenly and unexpectedly.
I thought I’d get old in Portugal…
But within five weeks, I went from:
“I cannot imagine to ever leave”
to
“Wow, that chapter is over now“
And it really seems to be.
Within the course of a week two people independently of each other told me to return to Austria.
Yeah… whatever…
Exchange Austria with the sun of the Algarve… no way…
Then, my car broke down – most likely a quick fix (just a tube), or a 2.5k one (the turbo).
I announced to everyone around me if it’s the turbo, it’s a sign.
Three days later also unexpectedly my landlady told me I need to leave the gipsy wagon I live in by the summer as she needs to return it.
Still at that point, I tried to fool myself.
Eventually, I received the message it was the turbo.
That moment I knew I couldn’t fool myself any longer.
Don’t misunderstand me, I can get a new car and find a new place to live, but for me, that’s too many signs to ignore.
So I consulted my guides and my guides were more than clear:
It’s time to step into full trust.
Trust the guides…
Trust the signs…
As my time in Portugal seems to be over now… that chapter closes…
A new chapter starts…
On A Trip Part V?!