I
made it to the hostel. They mixed up my room reservation, and I am not in the
room I requested. There is no ensuite bath. They said they would move me to
the right room for the next two nights. I had pizza and beer for dinner. I
probably shouldn’t have, but I didn’t feel like anything else, and certainly
didn’t feel like looking for something and wind up eating pizza in the end
anyway.
I
got a sim card for my phone. It was €15 for the sim card and €5 worth of time.
It is €.80 to call home but I can receive incoming calls for free, and the rate
for Jan’s calling card is less than it was for the Italian one. Apparently the
rates vary by city.
What
am I doing tomorrow? I’m not entirely sure. I guess I’ll go to the market and
maybe to the castle hill. The shuttle doesn’t run to and from the hostel
between noon and five so I better come up with something entertaining.
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