Woodlands

Dad went running and Mom went shopping this morning while I hung out. We spent the remainder of the day packing everything we own here into our suitcases. Once everything was cleaned out, the three of us said goodbye to 44 Martin St and called a taxi to our hotel. (We figured it’d be easier to get the airport shuttle at the hotel at 4 am than a predawn bus across the city.) Around half five, I met my parents at the hotel restaurant and we enjoyed a delicious meal and some drinks. We’re now headed to bed to be rested for our early flight tomorrow.Read more