Beautifully Lost

There's something really cool about the feeling of loading into Riverside– probably my favorite starting town– and making it to the end of the first day having no idea where I am. I mean sure, it probably didn't help that the fog didn't clear until afternoon. But goodness gracious it's like dropping into a whole new game after a thousand hours. I found a car squarely parked in a garage I skipped over earlier in the day just before bed, tho. I guess tomorrow is time for a little sightseeing tour!