1. I'm grateful for the feel and smell of old books that they keep in the corner a bookstore near to where I live. I think that most of my friends in addition to myself that the smell of old (and also new) books is one of the greatest scents in the world.
2. I'm grateful for the feel of vintage t-shirts that have gone slightly transparent and for band shirts for tours that happened when my parents were my age.
3. I'm grateful for the times when I've had the chance to be a totally anonymous traveller in a foreign country. I can't think of a good story for this point so I'm going to tell you something that is mainly relevant but still slightly relates to the point. Almost a year ago, I went to Cologne on a school trip with a majority of the people in my year group. All of the boys (when I say all, I seriously mean every single boy on the trip) had matching black vest tops with 'All Round Nice Guys' with a nickname on the back. We went to a theme park on one of the days and it was almost impossible to look somewhere without seeing one of them.