Day 18
I went to Ostrava tonight to buy a camera bag. I could not communicate well, but I could what the clerk asked. Now I have a case to keep my camera safe. I even bought a spork (half spoon / half fork) to eat meals in the room.
On my way out of Laso (the name of the store), I ran into the Italians. They are always hitting on women! I stopped to see how easy it is to (attempt) to communicate. It really was not that hard.
On the screwed up side, Ostrava - VSB is still not sure how they are going to feed us.
All I want is a hot meal. I do not need frills or fan fair. Please just feed me.
On my way out of Laso (the name of the store), I ran into the Italians. They are always hitting on women! I stopped to see how easy it is to (attempt) to communicate. It really was not that hard.
On the screwed up side, Ostrava - VSB is still not sure how they are going to feed us.
All I want is a hot meal. I do not need frills or fan fair. Please just feed me.
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