Departures are never easy things. I think it has something to do with the last minute hesitations and questions: Did I close the windows? Did I take out the trash? Did I remember dental floss?
This process is arguably even more difficult at 5h30 to make it to Place de la Bastille in time to catch an early morning bus out of the city.
But I somehow managed to wake myself enough to pack everything, get the apartment cleaned and locked down, and get myself to the bus. And with 1 minute to spare!
What felt like an accomplishment at the time quickly settled into the back of my mind as the tour guide's voice filled the bus and I passed out on my leather duffel bag. Sleep, it seemed, was more important at the time.
This process is arguably even more difficult at 5h30 to make it to Place de la Bastille in time to catch an early morning bus out of the city.
But I somehow managed to wake myself enough to pack everything, get the apartment cleaned and locked down, and get myself to the bus. And with 1 minute to spare!
What felt like an accomplishment at the time quickly settled into the back of my mind as the tour guide's voice filled the bus and I passed out on my leather duffel bag. Sleep, it seemed, was more important at the time.
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