Good to know my Madripoor contacts are all still present and accounted for.
Day 16: Rude awakenings.
The phrase The coldest winter I ever spent was a summer in San Francisco
sprung to mind this morning, and then led me down a Google Rabbit Hole as I wondered, "Did Mark Twain really say this?"...
I haven't had a chance to spend a lot of time here. Is it weird that I'm looking forward to exploring? Things have been so insane over the last few weeks... What's a little more crazy piled on top?