I just wrapped up a stay at my fourth home for the month. I still can't decide if loneliness is an adequate trade-off for the benefit of not having cats vomit in my luggage. It's a tough call.
In conclusion, here are three haikus for Kensington and some similarly unrelated pictures:
Sweating for three days
I suddenly discover
Air-conditioning.
I have cycled here
200 kilometers
Bike grease on my legs.
Drinking Sonic’s brew
I’m driven to distraction
By tattooed white boys.
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