It’s dark outside my window, and I can feel the cold wind smashing into it, even though it can’t reach me. Not until I venture out later tonight, of course. It’s been sort of a long day, I moved towns today via a hour-long train journey. And nineteen kilometres of walking later, I’m back to my room for a pitstop. I promised myself I would send out something before the end of this Saturday, so I’m holding myself to it.