Beyond Bergen

It is kind of funny writing a post about Bergen, from Bangalore. But its been a week since I left. Driving away with mum, I commented that it was a bit like when I left Aberdeen; the car filled up with my stuff, and me feeling not so sad to be leaving. I’m not too good at sticking in one place, it seems.

Bye, to the sunrises over the pointy houses. Biking back over the moonlit cobbles, after the long days. The cows, whom I’d stop by to see, on those long May mornings, grazing in deep green pasture. The forests of falling autumn leaves. The beach, where I’d wrap up warm and watch the sunset, on clear, winter evenings. To my classroom, with the river view and walls full of colorful displays.

There’s a lot more I could say, but the hard feelings are gone. I learned a lot, and that is always valuable.

Sitting here looking out over the rooftops, in Bangalore, golden evening sun on my skin, birds flying across a tropical sky, it already feels a million miles away.

Greetings from Bangalore! Coming here has really helped me move on and forget, but I still thought I should ‘wrap-up’ Bergen with some pretty photos! I’ll have a post about our recent train adventure soon, too. xx