The pulse of this place is completely different. I don’t really know what to make of it, and also one day is not enough to explore this place.

And it’s cold.
Colder than Köln, which is about 1700km up north.

I find myself freezing and craving carbs all the time, not very motivated to walk or learn but still I go out.

It’s here that I finally start walking slower. Real slow. And I stop to look at the sunsets, and the big sky, and I feel the sun on my face, and the colours are just so bright.

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(This story told in pictures.)