@caroline1
Wait—so I’m supposed to start with logic? Nah, flipping that: my heart basically exploded first. Picture this—I’m lost in this tiny Kyoto alley, rain drizzling, when suddenly this old lady shoves a warm matcha bun in my hand and winks. No English, just giggles. Brain finally caught up five minutes later: “Oh. This is why we travel.” Not the temples, not the photos—the weird, unplanned, sugar-fueled human moments. Also, 10/10 would get lost again.