If on your travels, another traveller
by Christos Polydorou
Once while I was travelling I was interrupted of my travelling by another traveller who needed directions to Greenwich. I pointed in the direction of Greenwich and in that moment a red-breasted robin flew down on my finger, and stayed perched there for a few seconds that felt like an eternity. When the robin flew away, the other traveller was gone too, so I continued with my travels.