From Writhe’s journal: I had made a reservation at one hostel before I arrived in Köln and then cancelled it once I found another hostel that was less expensive. I hung out in my room for a while. I lent[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
From Writhe’s journal: I hung out at the hostel today, mostly sleeping and eating and sleeping again. The nightlife here in Berlin is going to kill me, but I love it. I went to another club tonight to see some[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
From Writhe’s journal: I went on a tour yesterday that left from my hostel at 9 in the morning. It took a long time as it was a walking tour, but I saw some great things and heard a bunch[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
From Wrihte’s journal: Avignon. I get into another packed railway station 30 minutes late and wander around until I find M and her friend A, who speaks almost perfect English. The three of us walk to M’s house and it’s[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
From Writhe’s journal: I’m on a train to Avignon. I met this guy, G from Berkeley and hung out with him all day in Carcassonne. We were in line for a very long time at the info booth in the[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
From Writhe’s Journal: My knees are wet. This, grey and unforgiving raincoat with rusty snaps only goes down so far and all the water is running off onto my faded black cargo pants. It’s still drizzling in Edinburgh as it[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
