I’m suddenly longing to go away somewhere. You know, arriving at a hotel, leaving your bags and going out to explore. Eating out every day. Changing trains in peculiar little English towns with complicated names. Meeting random people who have no preconceptions of who you are. Forgetting to eat because you’re busy exploring. Measuring your mood in tequila shots. Eating chocolate sitting on your suitcase. Having nowhere to go and eons of time to kill.
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