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... her phone while we were on the train and it sounded good. We found it about 4blocks away but they don't serve food on Sunday night. Dale had seen another place a few blocks away so we went there. We started out on the back porch cuz it was so warm and muggy out but by the time food came it was cold so we got to move inside. Had a pleasant walk home and hooked up to the ****** wifi and tried to visit with the girls and journal. Our IPhones are ****** in the ...
... and more so...the amazing people I have met.
People often told me that I just 'make friends' and I am 'that type of person'.
Well you know what? Maybe I am :)
Thankyou to all my Couchsurfing hosts and everyone (all 81 of you!) I met along this trip! You have all helped me to have the best possible trip so far!
I couldn't have asked for a better 'holiday'!
But right now...I thi...nk...it's time..fo....zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.
... think that given I have been living in London for three months...I would have seen London Bridge before TODAY!
Then it was off to the wet country side again and to unpack my bag.
And then here I am, fully unpacked and barely keeping my eyes open.
Keep your eyes peeled for tomorrows blog...it will be exciting!
... reorganised Rijksmuseum. Sadly as with Dresden and Colgne Amsterdam didnt do itself any favourites with the weather - sporadic showers and a little sun a bit of a shame as its a beautiful city and its 17th Century frozen in time centre is full of intriguing little areas (being elderly and boring we decided to steer clear of the red-light district and ...
... living with a family, they would of course run to her and throw their arms around each other and begin talking and crying loudly all at once.
She said her mother would always tell them to be quiet. She said her mother would tell them, holding them in her arms, "I just want to hear silence after the bombs stop falling."
Myrtle was not the only one on the bus who choked up as she told that story.