Home.
Car seat
Didn’t do a karate kid rebirthing of the self after-all
I guess I was still stressed
Fuck the bike box, wish I hadn’t got stressed
Anyway flight time
Don’t think this Hummus is hummus
They’re bearable but not good
Eating those last rheinlander brod that I got totally sick of in the Netherlands in the queue
And twisting the fucking pedal the right fucking way to fucking get it off
And ikea bags
And tape
And insulation
Bike shop boxes
It all came together
Day 70
Budapest London
London
The End. Now What?
Budapest
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