Its been one of those days.
But lately those quirky odd moments seem more normal than not.
Waking up to the sun shining, putting on some tunes i think about what to do with my day. Its 11 AM and after a nice sleep in i call my friend, who is also just stirring. We make plans to meet and head to the sunday market in forty five. I catch a snippet of time in between a shower and another load of laundry to book a flight and hotel to Sydney.
I love wondering aorund the sunday markets. Ours is one of those trendy ones, where everyone looks so casual chic, the apples a perfect circle, full of color, full of life and culture. We catch a skinny latte and some french pastry over a nice long lazy chat.
Then its time to get down to business. I have exactly three hours to get my laptop, pack my bags and head to the airport for the 6 O'clock/
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