It was getting late. We should have known where we were. We were tired. We decided to treat ourselves to a hotel; give the tent a rest for the night. We didn’t sleep a wink. Mother Mary looked at us from every wall. The trucks rumbled by. We couldn’t wait for the next night – back in our tiny tent.
- Cee’s Which Way Challenge : Tramway (caughtbytheeyeofmankind.wordpress.com)