In Ktm, putting up in a hotel. The entire rooftop is littered with "we" - to be more specific, our apparel and mountaineering gear which has been subjected to days of moisture and the subsequent slow rot. There's also the unfavourable-but-familiar stench of rot lingering about everywhere.
In exit mode. In a disarray. Making way out isn't gonna be easy. There's only an hour left. So, lazy isn't the word for the day, as it has been the ones before this, a concept that I've religiously kept to all this while while whiling time here. But this travel I take happily, for it gets me home. Tomorrow, inshallah, I'd be transmitting from my home base.
In exit mode. In a disarray. Making way out isn't gonna be easy. There's only an hour left. So, lazy isn't the word for the day, as it has been the ones before this, a concept that I've religiously kept to all this while while whiling time here. But this travel I take happily, for it gets me home. Tomorrow, inshallah, I'd be transmitting from my home base.
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