The past week marked a big anniversary. It was exactly three years ago when I officially left Nottingham and started my travel journey. At the time I wasn't particularly nervous or worried, but looking back it's possibly the craziest thing I've ever done.
I timed it perfectly, handing over the keys to my rented home in the morning, before taking a bus to East Midlands Airport to board a Ryanair flight to Budapest.
I was meeting my team at the time for a company retreat, and I actually had no idea where my next destination was going to be after that 😬
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