Ciao Bih

Once upon a time I went to Europe.


I traveled with these 3. For almost 4 weeks. It was slightly awkward at first but we warmed up to each other and became inseparable bihs.
Sometimes we would hide in shaking closets, hike the Alps in flip flops, run into giant columns and sleep with the Devil. Other times we would run in Italian rain, look like bass fish, fall off luggage, be on the verge of death while squished between the beds and talk our way into museums.

We were such bihs.

Ciao