Time change (you lose, you gain)
I have an almost pathological adoration for suitcases. For train stations, bus stops. Airports most of all. Coloured-in passports. I don't care about destinations. I can't read maps, I don't speak the language. I need to take photos. I need to document the places I'm leaving.
(Dawny has gone on holiday, I am jealous and I miss her!)
(Dawny has gone on holiday, I am jealous and I miss her!)
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