10/10/2026
My body booked the hotel lobby 😄
Apparently I came to London to explore the city…
and my body came to review every comfortable chair in it. 😂
Chronic illness travel means plans change. A lot.
Sometimes the adventure is Big Ben.
Sometimes it’s a beautiful street.
And sometimes it’s finding the perfect hotel-lobby sofa, ordering a coffee and declaring:
“Yes. This is sightseeing now.” ☕😂
I’m learning that travelling differently doesn’t mean I’m doing it wrong.
Less rushing.
More resting.
Still making memories.
Change the pace, not the dream. 💜