Lightpost Swings
En route to Monastiraki, just after I passed the thirty second travel agent in a row.
The amused musings of a wandering student (when on the move), and a journal of curios and odd thoughts in the absence of travel.
En route to Monastiraki, just after I passed the thirty second travel agent in a row.
Posted by The Navigator at 09:47
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