Feeling a little overwhelmed by life right now. As of Tuesday there’s only 8 months til I get evicted from Britain. Allow me to channel that insufferable angstpot Avril Lavigne and ask, why does everything have to be so complicated?
There’s so much I haven’t written about. Like the rest of our Iceland trip, now eleven months ago. Or the rest of our Adventures with Mothership. Then there’s 21 days of Russia and Scandinavia. I’m worried all the memories will just fall out of my head.
This photo was taken in a dingy restaurant in Moscow. A lovely sweet girl on our tour got lost in the Metro for three hours, and finally in desperation she penned this sign and held it up. Classic stuff.