The WTF?
Neither of us particularly enjoy our 9-5 lives, in the same way you wouldn't particularly enjoy being burnt at the stake. But we were willing to carry on regardless for another 6 months in order to go on our planned year long trip.
But life unfortunately, had other ideas. Emma's company was brought and taken over by a larger company, creating a stressful and unclear future for her job role. With only months to go before our trip, there was not much point in her getting another job just to quit and short-term temping doesn't offer the regular and reliable salary you need when you're saving for a year away travelling.
The What Now?
We were faced with two real options:
1) Roll up our sleeves, get extra jobs; even if it was waiting tables or on the tills at Tesco in order to scrimp and save our way through until March 2017
OR
2) Fuck it all and take the money we have saved now and head to South East Asia where it's so cheap to travel and leave as soon as we could possibly go.
THE DECISION
Fuck. IT. ALL.
This isn't THE trip that I have been dreaming off. But it is A trip I have dreamed of for a very long time. When we first started toying with the idea of backpacking ten months ago I really wanted above all else to visit South East Asia. It looks beautiful, it's cheap, but mainly because it all seems so utterly different from the suburban town I grew up in.
It was only when we started researching flights and routes that the round-the-world trip started to seem doable as apposed to this unclimbable mountain I had envisaged. But as I said, life happened.
A quick side note, when I told my parents that I would leaving for travelling in 7 weeks and not 7 months my mother cried and was very emotional about losing both Emma and I so soon to our trip. My dad meanwhile said:
"Oh okay, look at this two pound coin I found, It's about the Magna Carter"
1 over reacting parent + 1 under reacting parent = normality.
Ying and Yang kinda shit.
The Route
Now we are left with a bit of an odd route. Starting September 13th 2016 we will be flying to Singapore; we will then proceed to make our way up through Malaysia, into Thailand, then onto Myanmar, Cambodia, Laos and Vietnam. This part of our trip will take us about 6 months.
It's a hell of a long time to travel one "Area" but it is for the most part really very cheap and now we can take things at our own pace and also South East Asia is still pretty god damn big.
After the 6 months in South East Asia we will then fly home in early March for a few days and then it's back on the plane to head for the USA where we follow the same route we had previously (Blog about our USA plan here).
From there it really is just wherever the wind may take us.
The Resulting Feelings
Mixed, I would say mixed. I mean if I had to try and capture what I am feeling right now into one word it would probably be:
"FFFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKK"
We now have a little under 7 weeks to arrange everything, and by that I mean:
1. Visa(s)
2. Injections
3. First Aid kits
4. Leaving a job
5. Saying goodbye to friends and family
6. Deciding what to take
7. Getting travel insurance
8. Getting a credit card
9. Buying Malaria tablets
10. Having a mental breakdown
In a weird sadistic way, I feel less stressed than before. Because I am going in 7 weeks regardless of if I am 100% ready or not, I don't have the exact day by day planned route I did originally, I don't know exactly where I am going or how I'll get around. I just know in 7 weeks time I am going to be travelling with my favorite person in the world...
So maybe I need to change my summary word, I think instead it should be:
"Succ-stress-ful"
I am doing something that is both a massive success but is also stressful as hell.