“Wherever you go becomes a part of you somehow.”
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I didn’t start this day feeling well.
In fact, I felt pretty unwell—coughing, tired—beyond simple cold symptoms. Thankfully, our room wasn’t up on the main floors of the hotel. We were in what I later learned is called a souterrain—a lower-level room just below street level, not quite a basement, but close. The windows sit high, and people walk by almost at eye level.
I booked it to save money, but under the circumstances, it felt like a gift.