Advertisement
Published: October 7th 2007
Went home after my last post and my roommate was not there, although it was already 11:30pm. Packed my bags for the Inca Trail and finally went to sleep. Woke at 4am to find her still not there. Got very worried and went to reception, where I was told she was probably at some party. I did not believe this as I didn't think my roommate was that kind of person, and she had never stayed out so late before, but I returned to bed anyway, fully expecting to have to raise some kind of alarm in the morning. It turns out the receptionist was right---my roommate was out dancing till 5:30am. Would have been nice if she could have told me beforehand... Then her father kept calling, but she had left the room again and I had no idea where she was. The father rang so much that the receptionist came to my room especially to make me answer the phone, which was a pain because I couldn't get anything done. This man kept calling and calling and his daughter just wasn't there.
At breakfast I got worried again, because apparently the Danish guy in the tour group had been bitten by a dog. This dog had been hassling the midget sitting next to me at the internet cafe the previous night, and I was worried it might have rabies. He wasn't worried though, and didn't bother getting shots. Well, I guess he is not foaming at the mouth yet.
Advertisement
Tot: 0.067s; Tpl: 0.009s; cc: 7; qc: 51; dbt: 0.04s; 1; m:domysql w:travelblog (10.17.0.13); sld: 1;
; mem: 1.1mb
Ben
non-member comment
food for thoughts?
Hi Sarah, Is this the only blog that doesn't mention food? No wait, you mentioned breakfast! haha just kidding, am loving your blogs! You kept me alive on an otherwise really boring day at work. Ben