I cannot describe how good it feels to be in hilly landscape again. Vast areas of South East Asia are Very Flat and Very Open, covered in paddy fields. Any areas like that in Western Europe were built up long ago, not that that makes it much better.
I don't just find such flatness boring, but it actually makes me feel inexplicably uneasy. The moment contour lines come into existence again - they don't have to even come within shouting distance of each other - a hitherto subconscious tension slowly drops away.
Maybe I'm just weird.
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