Sydney → Singapore
My first day as a quasi-nomad, setting up camp in Singapore for at least the next six months.
The weeks prior were spent packing up my apartment, stacking boxes in storage, getting my affairs in order, and drinking litres of whisky. Over a decade of living on my own in Sydney, frequent travel, and moving between rentals prepared me for the ordeal; still there's no way I couldn’t have done it without the help of friends who took the time to help me out. I'll be back soon guys.
Packing up is a fucking bitch and I’ve vowed to stop accumulating/hoarding and live more minimally. Good luck to me on that one.
Current short-term goal: Get a routine going and resist the temptation to slip into “holiday mode”.