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Just finished watching. Not the best to watch alone, in a big house, in a foreign country, but altogether great.
Moments like this are why I love traveling. My canadian friend and I went and got some beer and snacks, sat in a park and talked for hours, before deciding we wanted to go to little venice. So we hired bikes, and proceeded to cycle, through heavy traffic of buses, taxis and cars, slightly drunk, down the middle of oxford street in london. Weaving in and out of cars, squeezing between buses. There was one point where there was about 4 double decker red buses either side of me, moving, and less than a metre gap between them, and I kind of came to the realisation of how fucking amazing this situation was (whilst also being so thankful for travel insurance). We then went to Tescos, and bought a picnic of bread, cheese, grapes, olives and white wine and and sat in little venice having a picnic. Its moment like this that make me realise how much I love traveling, and just how fantastic and exhilarating life can be.
