Sorry, Italy, but I have to move on. Multiple factors working together have brought me back to Munich! I still have at least a few things I want to do in Germany.
I’m not sure why, but this flight just felt very “whatever”. As I was on my way to the airport, I thought, “wait… what airline am I flying on today?”
The commuting part of my adventure has definitely become an effortless, unemotional experience. I’m not sure if that’s a good thing or not. Maybe I’m becoming a little too comfortable with all of this. I feel very relaxed and at peace at this point. It’s probably because I’m very close to having everything planned out from now until September… Which is *definitely* a welcome feeling compared to the craziness of my Europe stretch!
