Not counting

All of a sudden, we’re returning to the UK in just over seven weeks.

Six months is nothing. Six months is nothing but it seems like ages ago that we watched the London riots on CNN and wondered what the hell was going on, even longer since we spent three days running around like blue-arsed flies packing up our life. Good grief, we got engaged.

October just flew by. I feel like I only just got into the swing of things. Where to find stuff, travel, work, Twi. I almost feel like I get Ghana. Almost. I started to like Ghana somewhere along the way as well.

So we’ve got just over seven weeks left. But we’re not counting. Much.