No Rest for the Wicked?
A hastily snapped picture as we left our hotel & headed for home.
I thought the hotel was very good, but there was a lot of noise from the street outside, which disturbed our sleep more than a little. Why does there seem to be the need to shout so much in the early hours?
No free supper tonight, so we made up for it with an enormous breakfast!
(I've back-blipped the last few days. If you'd care for a look they start here.
Please bear with me while I catch up with your pictures. It might take me a day of two.)
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