I feel like I’ve been homeless for a few days now. A very privilegied homeless with a friend, a phone, a fancy camera, food, money and a train ticket, but still homeless. It’s weird how you’re so used to having a safe bed to go to every night, a place where your things are and […]
Tag: Amsterdam
Begging for adventure
Yesterday when the first train left Paris Nord for St. Quentin, Emil and I told each other that this has been a great but almost boring trip, nothing bad has happened and everything has gone smooth. Stupid, stupid, stupid us for saying that. We switched trains in St. Quentin to Douai, where we couldn’t find […]
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