Saturday, March 10, 2007










One of the nicest hotels we've ever stayed in Europe is on the left. Every morning my dirty clothes are folded. I can't figure out how to lock and unlock the doors, but who cares? There is a gym next door to work out, but you can't wear shoes in the gym and it took awhile of a lady behind the counter pointing at me and saying "White sock!" to figure that out.












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