I'm about to leave to go and meet Mark at the airport - can't decide if I'm feeling sick with nerves or excitement (or from the pina coladas last night).
So I guess this is the end of this part of my adventure - it's been amazing, I'm not sure if it's changed me or if it'll change my life, but it's certainly been an incredible experience and I've learnt loads. I've seen the most beautiful things ever, and have met some lovely people. Though I've loved every minute of it, it really hasn't given me the travel bug it's just made me love home and everything I've got there even more. It's opened my eyes and I hope I'll appreciate how amazing my life is and how lucky I am a bit more now.
I really love Borneo and can't wait to come back. It's got so much - fantastic people of lots of different cultures, amazing beaches, gorgeous mountains, hot.... it's going to change loads over the next few years though. They've got really ambitious tourism plans, and Australian tourism has boomed here since the Bali bombings.
Can't believe how quickly time has flown. The last time I was home we were taking the Christmas tree down!
I don't feel I've rested since I got here so I'm now looking forward to a 2-week holiday and relaxing a bit. I'm also massively looking forward to coming home, to seeing everybody, to being in my flat, to the english summer (hopefully), to laughing with my pretty sisters, to not being boiling hot all the time, to telling George about my adventures, to walking by the river in Battersea Park, to going to a shopping mall without there being karaoke, to getting my feet muddy at Morston, to not eating rice, to seeing Mum cry when I see her, to hearing Dad's latest Norfolk stories, to not being used to practice english on....
Better dash to the airport.... ahhhh!!!!!