Saturday, October 19, 2013

The hotel turned out to be one of the more relaxing parts of our flight experience. It was near a golf course and across from a dog shelter, but the rooms were quiet, and that was all that mattered.
 Our hotel's lobby, which was empty, besides the friendly manager and staff.

I think I slept through most of our stay here. When I did wake, it was 1 a.m. in the morning, and no one else was up yet. I had to survive five more hours until breakfast time with fruit wraps, instant tea, and a newspaper- which was actually entertaining, because it included a whole article dedicated to the redundant first world problems in America (ex. My wallet wont close because there's too much money in it!).

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