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On my last day in Aberystwyth, I should have done something grand and exciting and memorable. Nope. On my last day in Wales, my home away from home for the last four and a half months, I did laundry, got photos printed, and made s'mores in the microwave. I really know how to live it up.
This time tomorrow I will be in London, navigating my way to my hostel. All my luggage will make it a challenge, but at least it will still be daylight. Hopefully my five or six hours on the train will give me a chance to plan my next week and a half, 'cause so far I've done shit's worth of planning.
This time tomorrow I will be in London, navigating my way to my hostel. All my luggage will make it a challenge, but at least it will still be daylight. Hopefully my five or six hours on the train will give me a chance to plan my next week and a half, 'cause so far I've done shit's worth of planning.