It is weird to think that I've been in Ireland for over two weeks. Even through when I got here I never thought that it would become routine, I've found that my days on the farm has fallen in to a facsimile of a routine. It is time to shake up the routine, and find a new one.
This trip wasn't about finding routine, it was almost about avoiding it (at least in the form of a 9 to 5 job). I wasn't ready for routine, instead I wanted adventure. And though I'm a bit nervous about my new hosts in Ireland, I recognize that every time I change hosts I'm bound to be nervous (and as far as being wary of strangers when I stay in their houses, nervousness is good).
Tomorrow, I start packing my newly laundered clothes up in my backpack, adding the bits of things that I've picked up from my time in Co. Wexford.
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