Haiku no.36
I Was Robbed
Stranded in a train
When I woke up it was gone
Well, there goes my life.
So I would LOVE to spend this post sharing pics from all of the chateaux that I visited. However, I am not able to do that because my stuff was stolen on the train home and therefore have lost my iphone containing all of my photos to oblivion.
Here is the short version of the story. I was supposed to get back to Nice at midnight last saturday when the weather just thought it would be really cool to flood Nice for kicks. Therefore, the train was stuck at the train station at Marseille for the night. At some point in the middle of the night I woke up to find my bag was gone. The End.
Not only that but the train actually didn't even go back to Nice. I was forced to take a four hour bus back at 10 the next morning. Just to add insult to injury.
For more keep tuned in I have a journal entry about it. It's in french but if you put it into google translate it comes out slightly legible.
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