Rotterdam

Waiting to get into the hotel. Nothing open. Joying in not being able to read signs again. The ferry was probably great but I slept through most of it. A few floors, house bands (one called What’s Up) and DJs and casinos and such. Passed out in the bunk on boarding after a long and beery session at the wireless bar in Hull yesterday. Woke up around two a.m. to the dudes watching Showgirls and Jessie coming in telling us about his confontation with the DJ about both his selections and his singing along with his selections. At the passport check on the way off the ferry Tomas gets a breathalizer test and passes strong with a 0.0

Everyone is missing someone. Bad. All of us.

Happy Guy Fawkes Day.

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