Travel Journal of Tess:
- Roe Dubois
- 3 days ago
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Updated: 11 hours ago
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December 1st — The Great Unpacking
We’ve cracked open our luggage at last, we unfasten buckles, peer past rumpled maps, and wind our yarn for a most magical beginning.
December 2nd --
Chapter 1: Stormy Sea
The Crossing of the Atlantic was less crossing and more clinging. Waves rose like irate butlers offended by our luggage choices. Roe swore she saw Poseidon himself snatch her hat—though it was more likely a gull with aspirations. We arrived in France drenched, disheveled, and deliriously proud of having survived maritime tea service.
December 3nd --
Chapter 2: Fog over Dover
Morning broke with the subtlety of a hangover. The cliffs loomed pale and ghostly, as if England were trying to fade out of its own weather. I took notes on cloud coloration while Roe demanded scones as hazard pay. We agreed the fog was rather flattering—it blurred our exhaustion into mystery.
December 4th --
Chapter 3: Emerald of Éire
Ireland welcomed us with a rainbow and a sheep blockade. The hills rolled like laughter, and every pub contained at least one fiddle, two poets, and a man claiming kinship to Saint Patrick’s cousin’s cow. Roe tried to buy peat as a souvenir; I talked her down to whiskey.
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