So, I've spent over two days on a train (27 hours each way), ate dusty fruit (apricots and cherries mostly), fed at least five stray dogs, hot dogs (made out of chicken and pork, mostly), went home four days earlier than my brother (we could probably use some time apart), and found this really sick hat the day I got back:



Three weeks left, and lots of work. My sunburn's almost gone and I've been managing to wake up before noon. Things are looking good.