Innsbruck Mornings, Trento Trains, and the Weight of Asking “What’s Next”
I’ve learned that some mornings on the road feel less like exploration and more like quiet confrontation. You wake up somewhere beautiful, make coffee that may or may not exist, and realize the view outside the window doesn’t automatically answer the questions you brought with you. Episode #3 of this journey lives squarely in that space.
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