Monday, March 21, 2011

It won't happen again

When I headed to Nice, France from Lyon, my coach stopped by Avignon for lunch. I remember that there were a lot of people walked around with their dogs and I needed to be careful about doggy poop. Also, the city was easy to get lost. I love getting lost and usually can do so, but in Avignon was not the case. I went there by a coach, and the coach had a strict departure time, so I was distracted by time. However, the streets were complicated and it was really hard to find the coach again. Finally, I was late for the appointment. I'm really sorry about that.

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