Tag: travelogue
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Day Four
Sunday. I keep getting nervous that after the first seven days of writing, which give you insight into what each day is like down here, I will run out of things to say. I am also fairly sure that won’t be the case, that it’s just anxiety saying hello. This place is so bizarre, interesting and weird…
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Day One
I am a person of extremes. All or nothing. Go big or go home. All the cake or no cake. Moderation is not my forte. I’ve known this for quite some time now, but every now and then I get a nice little reminder of who I am. Like setting up this blog/website, once I…