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As I remember, she agreed to meet me under the plastic sheet, one evening with a certain understanding. I got in there and undressed and she never showed up. I was in-under waiting, and then pretending to sleep like a fool, and maybe laying around pouting, while she was out carousing with the drunks. And with the noise - no escape in sleep. Well in retrospect she was probably just having a good time, and I was not that wild and spontaneous and could not let it go. But when she was done carousing, she always came back to her sleeping bag, and didn't sleep around.
We left Pamplona on Monday the 10th and went back to San Sebastian and stayed two nights. The weather was good. Left Wednesday for Paris. Caught a ride from the frontier all the way to 100k from Paris. Arrived Paris on Thursday afternoon. It was 24 hours each way with 6 to 8 hours sleep. It was great fun. The hitching was fantastic, but this was because I was with a girl.
People were generally pretty good. Arrived in Paris Thursday and did not have a place to stay. Nicole and I were waiting for Nicole's girl friend to get back from Spain. Our stuff was in her room. A Frenchman let us stay in his room as he had just moved out. I remember the next morning, Nicole and I were in bed and starting to get friendly, and there was a key put into the lock and somebody came in. It was the apartment manager and we surprised him. No big deal. He told us we had to leave but we could take our time.
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