The day which marked the beginning of my long journey,was one which quickly revealed that even the most concrete plans were capable of being changed. The fact that my aunt had a suitcase sitting next to the door,should have been an indication that I was not gonna be flying solo on this trip. For some reason,it wasn't,so my aunt was faced with the task of explaining what was going on.

Because there was the fact that I was still a minor,my aunt would be going along with me,for a week or longer. She admitted that it was partially due to that fact,and the fact that she didn't want to have an entire summer of being by herself once more,staring at her seven days a week.