It smells.
It’s crowded.
It’s expensive.
It’s cramped.
The best part about it is that I get to leave in three days.
My hotel room is barely big enough for the bed. And still $300 a night with a group rate.
It smells.
It’s crowded.
It’s expensive.
It’s cramped.
The best part about it is that I get to leave in three days.
My hotel room is barely big enough for the bed. And still $300 a night with a group rate.
I spent the first 18+ years of my life in the middle of nowhere and in fact just returned from there. That place is so dead, lacking life and the same abandoned farm equipment is still where it was when I was five years old.
While it’s completely open the environment is suffocating and stifling. I’ll never live somewhere like that again.
Yeah, East Coast might be your thing. Everyone there always seems like they’re in a big hurry. Not my thing, but maybe yours
That’s why I really want to experience it for myself. I’ve gotten a taste of it in Mexico City but it’s one of those things where you just don’t know until you try it.
Sounds like you need a project. Start restoring that old farm equipment.