My journey from Kansas City to where I am now (sitting at the kitchen
table in my flat in Canterbury) has been filled with ups and downs for
lack of a better phrase.
My trip begins with me sitting
on the floor of the Kansas City airport with my two suitcases open and
overflowing in front of me at 5 a.m. My checked bag weighed 25 pounds
over the limit (whoops) so I had to shove anything I
table in my flat in Canterbury) has been filled with ups and downs for
lack of a better phrase.
My trip begins with me sitting
on the floor of the Kansas City airport with my two suitcases open and
overflowing in front of me at 5 a.m. My checked bag weighed 25 pounds
over the limit (whoops) so I had to shove anything I
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