day 16. hello paris
in the same fashion as i entered london, i depart for paris.
tired, hungry, sleep deprived and eager to find out what's next. comically, this time i have a pair of very wet underwear that has yet to dry from my last night laundry at 2 am.
though unlike london, i have now transitioned into the unknown. today, marks the longest i've traveled independently from any friends or family.