Home is where the heart is
I've spent the past 5 years dreaming of relocating from the United Kingdom to Canada. On the March 17th 2014, that dream became a partial reality, when I landed at Toronto Pearson airport carrying a case full of clothes, a laptop, and little else.
I've been in Toronto for less than 3 weeks, and have already secured a job and a place to live, along with meeting an incredibly numerous and diverse group of people - some of which I'm pretty certain will remain friends for life - and I've had so much fun along the way. I love the city, and I love the people that I've encountered. But I already know that this is just a temporary adventure.
Home is where the heart is, and my heart is where the people that mean the most to me are. And to that place I will always return.











