I booked my flight the other night. The first part of my journey. I feel like a Baggins, staring at the front door, trembling in my boots to make the next step.
The first part of my journey. I will admit that I do not know if any of this is going to work. I am crossing my fingers and saying prayers that the choices I have made will allow me to successfully move to Paris.
I will be spending 10 weeks in Paris job hunting. Hopefully that will allow enough time for me to impress someone who will hire me so I can apply for a work visa, return home for a few weeks and then final one-way ticket to Paris.
Who knew moving was so complicated!
More to come…