The End

Yesterday, we finished our walk. I was too exhausted to write then, so I'm doing so now.

I was very, very, tired yesterday. At one point, I was walking past this hipster store with huge windows, and there was a guy working on his computer next to the window. I looked fairly homeless between my backpack and sweatpants, and hat, and when there was a gust of wind, I slammed into the window. He looked at me funny. 

Like, crazy chick.

The ride back on the train was fairly long, and my feet hurt the whole day. I could hardly walk back to the car.