“Wednesday 8 August. I have made it to the train safe and sound but at 4:15am I must report a lost partner. My hat lies somewhere between here and the YoHo Hostel. Although I battled with my priorities the train comes first. I try to see it like this, in the cycle of things objects are made to be passed on. Now it’s time for a new travel hat. Goodbye old friend".
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