After a gorgeous day yesterday of doing nothing today, when we went to the Colonia Suiza it poured buckets starting almost exactly when we left Baraloche. In the cold, wet coldness we wandered around the artisanal market for a little while and around the woods near the town before stopping in a hotel for some hot chocalate and coffee. The outing was quite miserable.
Waited in the wrong place for the bus but managed to get on (though standing). It was a long, bumpy busride that wasn't over soon enough and we were very, very glad to get home. Practiced this evening, and packed yet again. I am so sick of moving. Tomorrow we get on the bus for 12 hours, and the next day the same.
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