This suitcase went to the put-and-take a month ago when I got home from
Scotland and after it had spent a week on its own in Brussels on the way from
Boston to Glasgow. It wasn’t the airline’s fault that the wheel broke. The
suitcase was worn out from its many transatlantic flights over the past twenty
years. It was time for it to go.
But
I can’t believe that the new one I bought is almost identical. Am I boring, or
am I sensible in ways that make perfect sense? I am going to chose the latter. Without
a doubt, any future travel of mine is not about fashion.
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