This week I paid off the loan I took out before my Great 2007/8 Expedition to the Northern Hemisphere.
I’ve busted my chops with double repayments and every spare dollar going into paying that loan off. And now I’ve paid it off in half the time of the loan period.
Chuffed with myself.
Problem is that having paid the loan off is another marker that my trip really is behind me.
My arrival at Heathrow:
The night of most of us girls in the same pub in London where I got to dance with a Billy Ocean-wannabe:
Even though our group dynamics have changed since then, I’ll never forget how amazing my trip was. How amazing my girls are.
And once I’ve paid off my car loan, I can start saving for my next trip :o))