I packed up my bicycle this morning. It’s hard to believe that I’ve packed it up 33 times! 32 flights and one bus. I bought the bicycle in Europe the first trip, I drove to and from a C&O trip, I cycled home from the Albany trip, and I got a ride home from Memphis on the New Orleans trip.
It’s gotten lost twice on the way home (Paris and Warsaw through Paris – be warned!), and once on the way over (Krakov), but it’s always shown back up again.
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After that was a quiet day. I visited Taipei 101, the Taiwan world trade center. Took the subway to the Dihua Street market to wander about for a bit. I love subways.
