Seaside
The days continue to unfold out here on the road. Days of the week have ceased to hold much meaning, existing solely as indicators for departure. And that, of course, is my excuse for not posting this on time.
Though it’s not quite the same, the cities I’ve visited in many ways seem one. They are historic and beautiful, they have rivers running through them. It’s a gross oversimplification, but the process of traveling is just exhausting enough to allow for it.
However, now that we’ve made it to the coast of Poland, it has allowed for a generous break. Thrusting us out of the city life and just ever so closer to nature. To mark this latest trip progression, the tunes today will revolve around the sea.
Unfortunately, I’m not exactly thick on time at the moment and will have to largely supply the tracks and leave the explanations for another day.
Trains Across the Sea – Silver Jews
Seas Too Far to Reach – Okkervil River
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