I'm sitting at a pub with a glass of wine, my belly full of a fish sandwich and chips. Reflecting on the past week, I feel overwhelmed, and almost can't believe it happened. More to come on Kilimanjaro later, but for now, I'll just say that I feel so accomplished, fulfilled, and the greatest sense of self. It's been a while since I've felt this way, so I'm savoring every second.
After a stop at a lovely book shop, I'm more than satisfied where this day had taken me. For now, I'm on my way to the Sherlock Holmes museum, and am rapidly remembering why I love London so much.
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