You know how strange it can be to wake up in a new place, especially in the middle of the night?
Francesca and I have a room in a big pink beach house. It’s roomy, maybe too roomy.
The first night I woke up at 3 am and stumbled into a big closet thinking it was our bathroom. Thankfully, as I was about to relieve myself into my suitcase, I realized my mistake.
I’ve got it now: closet to the left, bathroom to the right.