Chapter 248: The way back home

Tuesday or Wednesday, depending on which time zone you choose to put me in, somewhere above the northern Atlantic: People are talking Swedish around me. It feels strange. Well, anyway. We got to the airport, I said bye to mom (we are on different flights), my bag was a little more than four pounds belowContinue reading “Chapter 248: The way back home”

Chapter 247: Desert breeze

My last night in North America. I’m sitting on Vladimiro’s top floor balcony, watching the non-existing skyline of Phoenix. The desert breeze feels amazing against my skin. I’m just wearing panties and a tanktop. And this is a uncommonly cool night. That’s how hot it is in Phoenix. In seven hours, we’re going to beContinue reading “Chapter 247: Desert breeze”

Chapter 242: Accross the Golden Gate Bridge

13/6: Well, we were coming from the east and should have taken another route. But it just felt wrong. So we took a detour and arrived in San Francisco in style – accross the Golden Gate Bridge. With “San Francisco” by Hello Saferide playing on Hanna’s phone for the third time that day, of course.Continue reading “Chapter 242: Accross the Golden Gate Bridge”

Chapter 241: Down from the mountains

13/6: Early on Wednesday morning, we started driving back west again. In Mariposa, we stopped at the Happy Burger Diner to have breakfast. That was a really cool diner, man. And the breakfast was delicious too. And then we just drove downhill, non-stop… (the closer we got to the coast, the intenser the traffic gotContinue reading “Chapter 241: Down from the mountains”