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fh_trips2011-10-11 02:52 pm
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Spa at the Monastery [St. John's, Newfoundland & Labrador, Tuesday Evening]
Someday, there would be a clear evening in St. John's. Today was not that day - or that night. (Spoiler: tomorrow might be.) The rain was light, though, the temperature in the mid-40's for you Fahrenheit-speaking heathens, and around 7°C for normal people.
There were plenty of indoor entertainment options, though, for the normal and the not-so, and if you'd packed a jacket and umbrella, the walk to various night-spots wouldn't be uncomfortable at all. If you didn't pack an umbrella, you could always buy one! Or stand under someone else's...ella... ella... ella.
[OCD is up! Morning at the Hotel | Morning in Town | Rooms | Hotel Restaurant | Spa | Lobby | Downtown St. John's | Haunted Hike | OOC]
There were plenty of indoor entertainment options, though, for the normal and the not-so, and if you'd packed a jacket and umbrella, the walk to various night-spots wouldn't be uncomfortable at all. If you didn't pack an umbrella, you could always buy one! Or stand under someone else's...ella... ella... ella.
[OCD is up! Morning at the Hotel | Morning in Town | Rooms | Hotel Restaurant | Spa | Lobby | Downtown St. John's | Haunted Hike | OOC]

Room 29
She'd been trying to manage a ponytail for a while now, which was an effort even on a good day, but she finally managed it. As soon as it was secured in a tie, she dropped her arms-
And immediately her hair began rearranging itself back to its original state.
"Come on," Susan admonished it in the mirror. "You're attached to my head, you should do as I say!"
She wasn't crazy, she swore it. Her hair, on the other hand...