Two weeks brief holiday. Ah Europe, I hardly knew ye. Still, it was fun. Read all about it in the fourteen posts below (in your leisure hours over the holidays, perhaps, or simply any time when the tedium of life gets to you, and you need to escape): Thrill to my joy in eating, my madcap inability to find places, my continual missing of trains, my arcing lethargy. Complete with pictures and the the occasional movie.
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Toronto airport, waiting for the 10pm flight; I want my bed. |
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Venetian angel in my bedroom, silently awaiting my return |
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