I’m not as bad as others – I’ve never taken a robe or an appliance. Not yet anyway
When I was growing up, my family never quite had the money to go on holiday, so my first trips were ones I took as a university student. Those jaunts usually involved one of the following: a backpack; some random person’s sofa; early symptoms of scurvy or other vitamin deficiency-related ailment from living exclusively off bread to save money.
As I aged, and earned more, I upgraded my travel experience to Airbnb and regular B&Bs. But a hotel was still a price tag too far.
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