Travel Alone To Meet Yourself
- Bits and Dots of My Life
- Aug 28, 2020
- 1 min read
Updated: Sep 2, 2020
PARIS
Every morning, I'd go for a run then head to the market for some fruits or to the bakery for some freshly baked bread. The hotel receptionist thought I was preparing for the upcoming marathon but jeez unlucky, bad timing. The joy of running in an unfamiliar city. Nirvana
Happy weekend guys! x
Comments