Sardinia, one year ago. It happened to me, it will happen to you. You will fall in love with this island, meet lovely souls, get lost in time, drown in its beauty and get stuck here for a while. When time catches up and your plane is calling for you to leave, you won’t want to. And when you finally do, you’ll miss it when you’re gone.

The road knows this. It knows that you will see things that you will want to keep forever. But even if you want to stay, even if you love every place, no matter who or what keeps pulling you back, the road will keep calling you. And you must go.