Memories

It's a weird thing,
this thing called life.
Constant movement while filling up your soul with memories that shape you into who you are.
Looking back can be scary,
it can be fun,
it can be comforting.
Five years ago, I was just a couple of days away from finishing my last IB exam.
Four years ago, and three years ago, I was most likely running around in McDonalds.
Two years ago, I was in the middle of exams here in Nottingham.
One year ago, I was on the adventure of a lifetime.
We were walking the streets of San Francisco,
after having been on the road for 11 days.
Out of 44 in total.
We had reached our third state,
out of 28.
Just you, me, and our little Benji.
It was a good time,
and I still find it unreal that I have driven across the United States,
28 states, in six weeks.
Unreal....
But oh what amazing memories were created during those weeks.

Taken one year ago, exactly.
The Golden Gate bridge as it is often seen, through fog and rain.