Every time I travel, I seem to end up climbing up stuff.
That seems to be the fate of all tourists. To see something tall and then feel compelled to reach the top for a "better view".
It's a bizarre compulsion that never seems to arise when I'm at home, only when I'm somewhere outside of home.
In London, I found myself staring at the Monument to the Great Fire of London.
Clearly, I had to climb this.Even though I was feeling shaky in the legs as I ascended the steps, the view was nice enough.
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