Living Rough, But No German Hippies
March 1st 1990 The manager at Jim's Place told us that they had another hostel in Venice, so he booked ahead for us. It would be infinitely better than that German hippy commune. Despite booking ahead, the hostel itself was still full, but they would let us stay in a camper van that was parked out back. It was great and we had it all to ourselves.
Greg went off to the gym and I went along with him. I was basi
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