As I write I’m sitting on the top bunk of a triple decker bed on a train.
We left Paris for Venice about an hour ago and in about eleven more hours we will arrive at our destination. None of us did much to speak about this afternoon, just last minute shopping. A few of us got up early to do laundry before we checked out of the hotel, and for once I didn’t feel like coin operated washing machines in America are a rip off. 
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