Life in 2D

Over the past couple of months I've kept a record of my trip across Africa and the subsequent proposal. Unfortunately I'm now back working in the office and the contrast couldn't have been greater.
From looking out a train window across the savannah grassland of central Tanzania and walking through the genocide memorial in Kigali and being reminded of my own personal memories of the event, I have been dropped back into the monotony and normality of selling tickets for rock concerts and dealing with complaints because fans' favourite bands are charging too much money for tickets. The feeling that this life is less real than the one that I have just left is difficult to shake.
However, for those of you who followed my trip and took the time to read my blog (and I thank you very much) I will be posting my photos from the trip in the next couple of weeks.
I also hope to keep a rough diary of how the preparations for the wedding will be progressing and the ups and downs of the next couple of months.
For the moment I must get back to selling tickets and dream of one day heading back to Rwanda, to a life more real than the one I am now trying to get back into.

"If I don't meet you no more in this world, I'll meet you in the next one and don't be late..."
Jimi Hendrix