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Bo Jones. Or maybe Dennis. ([personal profile] nookiepowered) wrote in [community profile] fh_trips2011-10-11 02:52 pm

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]

Room 29

[identity profile] inaskinnyway.livejournal.com 2011-10-12 01:25 am (UTC)(link)
After the earlier trauma at the hairdresser, Susan decided she wanted to stay in tonight. And tonight 'staying in' mean 'standing in front of the mirror and test her hair.'

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...