How I Finally Stopped Losing Sleep in 74 Countries
The razor blade was so sharp and the metro so crowded that I didn’t feel it happen. It was 6:47 p.m. on Line B toward Termini, Rome. The kind of packed-in-like-sardines evening commute where your shoulders touch four strangers’ shoulders and everyone’s pretending it’s normal. I was standing with my old travel daypack on my … Read more