Over half way through this trip and loving the little moments. Walking around, sleeping and reading in the train, listening....listening. Sometimes the best part of traveling alone is that you just hear and watch and take in everything. Sometimes you go for hours without saying a word. It can be a struggle being quiet in our buzzing world, traveling to places in the world you’ve never been is a good lesson in it.
Next up, visiting some über lazy panda brethren.

















