My bed is suspended up there, and Adam’s is below me. These are barely wide enough to fit us laying down, and the room is so tiny our luggage barely fits, standing up. The night of sleep wasn’t too awful, but when we went into tunnels, my ears would pop and wake me up. Geneva was pretty nice – we rode a cable car to the top of a mountain:
And then grabbed a meal at a place nearby in Annamasse, France. I met the worlds greatest baker and nicest man, Miguel.
We had a great evening of just casually walking around, looking at the sights, and ended up going to sleep pretty early, to get some sleep after last night’s train sleep.
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