So here I am, in Europe…

I’m left with my memories and I feel more than sad. There are many kids and people who I miss (so much), others who I would have liked to know better. I just tell to myself that I will go back one day.

Right now I have to go to Ireland. I’m scared. What do they do to French after their disqualification? After all these adventurous bus journeys in the Himalaya, maybe my last day is in Eire.

I’ve got a lot of pictures on my external driver that I have to repair before downloading them in the blog.

I do have the most important photos available now, the reasons why I’ve been there.

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