Day Nine. Leaving.

This morning was leaving day :( So much sadness. I didn't actually get to say goodbye to all of the group as my flight was at 10:55am, so I had to leave the hotel at 7:30am and missed breakfast. It was one of the most amazing trips ever, I'm so glad I went! I'm planning to do heaps of travelling on my own now, I feel like I met more people that way.

I stopped over again in Toulouse on the way home, and caught the train from there. I don't remember much from the trip though, I was pretty much passed out the whole time. 

And, now that I've broken the news to mum (such great faces were pulled on her part, with dads hysterical laughter in the background), I can break the news that I had my nose pierced! Woohoo!