In Which We Hit the Road Again

It’s a wrench leaving Harbin, more than I’d thought it would be, and in the week running up to leaving I’m almost in denial.I leave it to almost the last second to confirm with everyone from the landlord to Zac’s school that we’re going to be off again.Not least because I’m not entirely sure we’re doing the right thing, abandoning friendships half-formed, school mid-term, projects half-completed, in lieu of heading overland to Mongolia…Harb…