One of my favorite parts when walking around a new city is people watching.

No matter the country, the two year olds still runs, laughing maniacally, from their partners.

No matter the country, there are still people traveling solo trying to take a selfie of whatever beautiful thing is behind them and are overjoyed when you volunteer to take a photo of them.

No matter the country, people are frustrated by traffic.

No matter the country, people get in their heads and let the inconveniences stack on top of each other and ruin a day.