This
morning my woman arranges her stuff again: what goes in the panniers and what
will she send to St. George in the backpack. We have to go on the train again
to the center with the backpack. Now, this time my woman doesn’t throw the
ticket away. As a matter of fact – she uses it again to return to the hotel. We
just make it: the deadline on the ticket was 3.15 pm and I guess it was 3.10. I
see my woman already getting worried about there being police control again…
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