As I helped my parents organise where to stay in London for their upcoming overseas trip it all came back to me. As if i was still there. Walking along the Thames on a nice day, drinking a Pint in the West End, knowing what bus to catch to get to whatever part of town. I really want to go back... That was then. A time when I couldn't see where'd I'd be right now. That didn't matter. It was all about living in the moment and sucking in every last inch of fresh air that surrounded me.

The past few years since coming back have been wonderful. Settling into a good job with good friends. But now I'm 28 and it's feels like change is due again. I need it once more as things are becoming stale. It's hard to envision in my head anything else and I don't know where I'll be in a years time. That kind of scares me.

But i know something else is out there. Something just as good. I just need to take a leap of faith.....