not referring to the interval in the theatre but – getting into my accommodation: arty and studenty place, after I negotiated and won battle with grumpy taxi driver – had to compliment him that his English was much better than that of those I had recently encountered in Cologne 😛
at the hostel, I had to put my foot down to be allocated a ground floor room – which turned out splendid – namely fully accessible with voice control and essential oil diffuser, not to mention remote control for the bed and walk-in shower: I would have to stay an extra night to make use even of half of the facilities. Now I finish my complimentary cup of tea and – Shakespeare, I am on my way.
Solitary 4 Tomorrow - in Dialogue 