was filled with planning for the days to come. figuring out permits, where to go and when is best to go. lots of walking, lots of tea, quietly watching a horse eat hay for a long time in a stable on a tiny street watching a man hack the scales off a fish, hearing music, a few rain drops, knowing that a huge mountain range is out there but not being able to see it for all the clouds in the sky.
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