Nearly bedtime...
It was an early start, 5:30am, as I hate packing so much. I'd packed inexpertly and mentally several times the previous evening, but had to do it physically that morning. The wine made me sleepy, and I left without finishing it all... back to the hotel and waiting for the morning. I read in a paper recently, some (business woman?) had said she liked arriving in a place in the dark, and finding out where she was when she opened the curtains... I prefer to know where I am, I think.
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