A woman with a mission: on our way to Destin
Trip Start Mar 17, 2007
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I am cranky most of all because it is my own fault and secondly because people cannot keep their hands of other people's belongings. They take something which means NOTHING to them: why????
I really try not to let it spoil my day but it is hard. We go to town for brunch and go to a rollerblade circuit we found yesterday to find out that the parking lot is full and we can hear the children screaming for miles away, so we drive on
It works very well until: from 70 miles/hour to 0 in 10 seconds and we hardly move for an hour. It is almost 6 when we arrive at Lake City, where we wanted to be and we check in. Again: swimming pool for me, laptop for my hubby. An hour later, what about dinner in the diner next door. BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAD idea. Typical American dinner, no booz: what a bad start. The salad bar is included and the carrots you can recognize because of their shape, NOT because of their color. I guess they have been there for a couple of days. The service is lousy and the food bad and no alcohol to swallow it. We back in our room, I have to give the steering wheel to the captain and I will keep you posted about my mission: Destin!