I’ve been in two continents, three countries, five cities, and three hostels/hotels. I’ve ridden buses, taken two-red eyes, sat on trams, rode a train, and walked a lot. I’ve had great conversations, became frustrated and laughed till I cried.
All of this happened in the last 6 days.
It’s exhausting and exhilarating, and all I can think is that I’m overwhelmed by the whirlwind.
And one word of advice: Don’t travel like a tornado. It’s just a little bit of chaos.
But would I trade my week for yours?
No…can’t say I’d want to do that.
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