A cat asleep on my shoulder in Istanbul
I picked a long stop in Istanbul so I could look around. Between meals and walks, a cat found its way onto my shoulder and went to sleep.
2026 · 9 STORIES
Walking through cities, catching one train after another, and collecting stories from a winter away.
Start at the beginning. The stories are in the order they happened.
I picked a long stop in Istanbul so I could look around. Between meals and walks, a cat found its way onto my shoulder and went to sleep.
It took several rounds of checks to get onto the flight and through the airport. By the time I reached my London hostel, I just wanted something hot to eat.
I walked to Big Ben in the cold, stopping in supermarkets to warm up and taking my time through London.
After a morning walking around London, my bus took me to Birmingham, where I sat down with some ice cream in the freezing weather.
I stopped in Liverpool, then carried on to Manchester for New Year’s Eve. I slept right through the fireworks.
I left Manchester early on New Year’s Day. By the time I reached Edinburgh, a nap in the waiting area sounded better than more sightseeing.
I was still on Jakarta time, even in Scotland. I didn’t head out until noon, when I finally walked over to the National Museum.
Flying out of Edinburgh was expensive, so I took an early train to London and started the long journey home there.
My phone died on the way to Britain. I was so busy charging it in Chongqing that I nearly left without my flight.