With mixed feelings, I am sitting at the airport all alone. Foreigners and/or travellers are passing by and I am now one of them. Hello vagabond life (again)! I don’t know whether to laugh myself to tears about how much I enjoyed spending my last hours with my loveliest peeps in Melbourne or burst out crying because I need to leave all this behind for quite a while. But what I know is that the feeling of home is important, even of vital importance, I reckon. And yes, I’ve got to admit that besides of Malmö, Melbourne has become home for me, with a cultural, artistic and multi-cultural vibe where you can create your way of life. With people I love and have shared all my adventures, thoughts, stories, many laughs, time and love. How lucky I am to have known someone who was so hard to say goodbye to.