Extended Stay America - Dallas - Bedford
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- Swimming pool
- Fitness/Health center
- Wheelchair accessibility
- Free parking
- Pets allowed
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... volumous... And she is blind. She loves Frida Kahlo and has Klimt on the walls and we talked for ages. Her daughter is in NZ so she has my email in case her daughter comes to Oz and wants to look me up. When I arrived at the Courthouse square about 10 or 12 musicians were jamming so I sat down to listen. One came over straight away and asked if I was a musician. Unfortunately no. When he found out I was from Australia I got introduced and one of them had lived in Cairns ...
... pops on over!! Things that are the same, but different!! (AKA similar) The driver's side in the car.... which I keep trying to sit in as a passenger. Crossing the road and knowing which way to look so I won't get taken out. Writing the date... I have to be very careful to write the date back to front now. At the shops.... Me: How much much do these beans cost per kilogram? Shop assistant: 88cents per pound madam. Learning that 'tooling' means the same as ...
... to recall the events of that day. The cockroach museum lightened things up for us- it was a quick, but memorable stop( wink, wink!). Our drive to Austin was full of exclamations-"Blue Bonnets!! Blue Bonnets on the right!!" The roadside was so colorful. Once in Austin, it was fried chicken at Lucy's- fun to sit out in the cool evening air with a tin bucket of fried chicken- and some FRIED deviled eggs. Yep- gotta get a cholesterol check once we return ...
... I go, I did want to share one thought... During this trip, especially on this side, I have had challenges. Some physical, some emotional, all of which have presented problems. A lot of times, in fact most of the time, the challenge presents a problem that cannot be solved by my desired perfect solution. My instincts tell me that I should spend tons of energy, finding a solution that is most likely impossible to find. That I should ...
... It also smells bad.
That night we visited the west end, where former warehouses have now been converted to trendy restaurants and bars. We had Tex-Mex at a restaurant/bar called Gators, where they had karaoke later that night. For some reason everyone seemed really impressed with my take on Lonely Boy by The Black Keys. A black guy even fist bumped me after the performance, so it must have been ...