Fairfield Inn Detroit West / Canton
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- Continental Breakfast
- Swimming pool
- Free High-Speed Internet
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- Wheelchair accessibility
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So this story has to be tired for the faithful...
1:30am.. two days from start of 2500 mile sailboat race across the pacific. Lets see .. you could write this by now right:
- Big family reunion tomorrow so no ability to get anything done
- Leaving on 3pm flight Sunday
- Haven't packed anything - really don't have much of a list for ...
Boarded the plane at 10:28pm on Tuesday. Had chicken and mashed potatoes for dinner on the plane at 11pm. Read a little and slept a little. Said the flight wasn't much longer than the one to Florida (which means she slept quite a bit!). Didn't eat the breakfast.
... the flame; the head was gone in less than two hours, from fully-fleshed to ash. The entirely of the pig was butchered and an uncountable amount of meat was prepared and set aside for what I can only imagine to be the deLeeuw's next 3 months of protein.
I was the last one asleep, some time around 2 or 3 in the morning, and with the loft taken by the other WWOOFers and no desire to set up my tent only to break it back down, I tried to sleep on the barn floor. ...
Here we are the day before departure. Many things to do today:
- Bring the RV home
- Gas up the RV
- Shop for food
I pull into a local gas station that is always busy. This time is no exception: All the pumps are full. I managed to find a spot where I could wait for an available pump and not be in the way too much. Of course the first spot to ...
... weeks, selfish friends, a very loving but invasive family, and the possibility that the universe may not work in my favor. I went to work on the eleventh day, a Sunday. Sundays generally mean nothing more than a double shift, and tired bones to me. The first part of the shift was dragging. I smelled like fajitas already, and i was hoping every clock in the world would disappear. Out of the blue, i received a call from my mother.
"Hey Danni, can you pick up some stuff for me ...