The old neighbourhood
February 24th 2006 I don't know how many times Tim knocked on our door this morning, but I finally got up. The rental car had to be back by eight so Joel followed me down and brought me back, and then it was back to bed for a couple more hours.
I got up for the second time a bit before lunch time, but strangely I didn't feel like eating. I had to stop feeling sorry for myself though as we still had plenty to see an
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