Notes

The dishes in the condo are odd. I feel kind of like I'm in the land of the Brobdignandians. There are two kids of dishes, large and huge. The cereal bowls could hold pretty much a whole box of cereal, so everyone eats cereal out of mugs, because the mugs are only big enough to hold half a box.

I noticed yesterday that gravity seems stronger here. At least it seemed to be pulling me down the mountain faster and more insistently than it does in the Poconos.