#islesstart

Bo took a deep breath, readjusting the strap of his bag on his shoulder. He stood outside the house, taking it all back in. Pushing all the thoughts out of his mind, before giving himself a chance to turn around and get back on a plane, he pushed through the front door. “Here we go..” he mumbled quietly to himself. Dropping his bag by the door he was able to make it all the way onto the back deck before noticing someone else. Bo cleared his throat, speaking up, “--Fancy meeting you here.”