The Uman antidote, and some thoughts on staying real
Yesterday, my bad mood broke. You know how that happened? BH, I went and booked myself a trip to Uman. Sure, it’s more expensive than it used to be. Sure, it’s more difficult travelling, in some ways. Sure, who knows what’s going on with the airport being open, the airport being shut. Yadda yadda yadda. […]
