I’m having to repack again, yes you heard it right. I have to dump yet another bag because the coordinator doesn’t want the driver to haul it 250 kilometers. We have to go to the next hotel I’ll stay at here and see if I can check it into their baggage room earlier. Lord help me if I have to haul that bag upstairs.

UPDATE: I took all my bags with me.

This hotel, Hotel Matyas I’m on the main floor near the lobby. I didn’t have to haul the bag but about 20 stairs up and a few down and back up. Some of the older hotels don’t have “lifts” so you never know. My suggestion is to always pack light.

There are a group of German boys outside having a beerfest it sounds like, but when I close the windows, the sounds of the city are silenced. It is very quiet, really nice.

I already went shopping. This hotel is one block over from the “shopping district” which was really a great place to just sit on the park bench and people watch!

I’m headed to a different city tomorrow and I probably will not have internet but please hold me in your prayers.

I’m getting into unknown car, with unknown driver going to really unknown place with an unknown translator and this folks, is what movies are made of. Life is a leap of faith. Sometimes my work is too.

Maggie and Rachel and all my family out there following this. I love you all.