Wednesday 21st July, 10pm
So here I am, peering through the bathroom window of my Anaheim hotel room to steal a glimpse of the Disneyland fireworks. I would say that I feel as though I were 8 years old again, but it was indeed my parents who leapt out of bed and hastened out the door after flinging a meagre amount of clothing on.
Clothing, which, might I add, is proving to be quite dishearteningly necessary in this climate, in a state that I once could not hear being named without silently placing the word “sunny” in front.
Los Angeles, California
P.S Alas, I’m stuck back with a 2-out-of-5-bar internet connection, which means photos are taking a tryingly long time to upload. New York picspam may have to wait till I’m back home.
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