Coelacanth

Train is the best mode of travel. I don’t travel much, especially these days, but I love riding a train. You still get the same comforting bubble-feeling (for the next X hours my entire world is this train) but it’s much less cramped than a plane or a car. You have some freedom to move, walk around, or read, or watch something… or just watch the world fly by the window.

Love a train ride.

Hah, thank you for your kind but unfounded confidence in me. I wish I was as convinced as you are.

I feel you. One day I just stopped in my tracks and asked myself “do I actually have anything to say?”. And I genuinely couldn’t answer the question yes. Haven’t even tried writing anything since. Was like 13 years ago.

That could be one of the most golden retriever things I’ve ever seen.