I've drunk countless coffees here in the last year and I'm starting to feel weird about leaving.

July 18th, 2013, 9am

It was 16°C with few clouds. There was moderate breeze.

When I started packing this morning, I was overcome with something almost like nausea. Bagging up clothes to send the the Brotherhood. Choosing which t-shirt goes into the suitcase and which into the bin.

David said thanks.

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