What is Austria Tales?  
I come from Canada and recently married HoxieRedhoof. (Just Married/I am now wife! Pictures as promised!)  
He is from Austria and we decided that it was the best financial decision for me to move overseas to Austira. This is a small diary or mini series of sorts, from my perspective as a person who’s moving to the other half of the world. It’s a whole new culture, language and a world I’ve never really experienced since 99% of my life was in Vancouver/Abbotsford. The stories are real and these are my real thoughts and feelings.
 
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I’ve made this flight a number of times now, it’s nothing new to me. Of course this time it was a bit different because all of my stuff was packed and everything was coming with me. I just have that feeling I’ve left everything behind regardless. All I’ve ever known is now going to be on the other half of the world and now I have to mull this over for the next 9 hours. It’s kind of hard NOT to think about it when you’re stuck in a seat like that. Starts to make your mind wander and wonder if other people on the plane are in a similar situation or it’s just you? Could there be other people on the plane with similar life changing events happening once they step out of the plane? I’m still very confident in my choices, honestly there isn’t much doubt at all there. Outside of having to leave my parents behind, which everyone has to go through. But there is just this bizarre sense of… Vulnerability? Not with Markus but just from the fact I know so little about Europe?  
Now it’s just Me, Markus and a few friends I’m glad I’ll be able to see more often. It’s a weird cocktail of confidence and vulnerability.
 
Markus was just happy to have this all over and done with and was pleasantly relaxed XD  
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Yes I did take a fletchling on-board the plane. I have every time :P