what a verb is doing next to a verb…

Looking for a flat is more exhausting than I expected it to be.
Sometimes I just spend whole afternoons traveling to an unknown place…if trains are canceled (like today) then it takes longer…but you get to know lots of interesting people.

And when I sit in the bus for an hour…overlooking the countryside…it all comes back to me…the memories…and the feeling of home…that this is just a familiar place to stay at.

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