About a week to go till I fly to Switzerland. Feeling a mixture of excitement, anxiety and fear. Been planning for this ever since I returned from there almost 3 years ago. The adventures I've had there during my student exchange are pretty fresh in my mind, ready for me to relive them at any time. Is that the only period I truly lived? I feel as though I have left my heart there. I've grown attached to the place and having been away for so long, I miss it so much. Is it a wonder that I feel excited about revisiting it?
