Everyone Knows Sexy Europeans DO Snore

Last night after writing our previous blog and a couple episodes of family guy we decided to go to bed, the Sexy Blond Fin made a joke about snoring and then we all went to bed minus the Sexy French Guy who had not yet come home. Elise proudly announced before turning off the the lights that there was no need for ear plugs because the snorer in the room was gone. She was wrong! I abruptly awoke at 2:30 AM to the loud sounds of a bear growling, confused by such a sound I opened my eyes to see the Sexy Fins and Elise awake as well because of this monstrous sound coming from Sexy Frenchie. The best way to stop a snorer is to disturb ones sleep but in such a way not to wake the person fully but to take them out of such a deep slumber; turns out this is an impossible task when it comes to The Sexy French Guy. After multiple attempts by slamming the bedroom door, coughing, talking and making loud screeching sounds Sexy Frenchie's snoring remained as loud as ever. We looked at The Sexy Fins and The Sexy Fins looked at us and we just all laughed. Elise and I discussed other possible ways to solve our problem because no sleep did not sound like a good compromise, then The Sexy Blond Fin stood up and walked over to his bed, he proceeded to "accidentally" trip and fall on The Sexy French Guy, shaking him. The sound of The Sexy Blond Fin say sorry was the last thing that was heard that night, the snoring stopped and we all fell back asleep. It was decided that sexy Europeans do indeed snore.
That morning nothing was said about the night before, the European men all said their goodbyes to Elise and me and then we sadly went out separate ways. Just out of the hostel the wheel on my suitcase broke. At first I didn't believe it was that big of a deal to have a missing wheel, oh but it was! The suitcase was heavy and almost impossible to drag on the cobble stone sidewalk. Frustrated, angry and out of breath we finally made it to the train station, the bottom of my suitcase had torn and a piece of metal wire stuck out. It made me want to scream. It was a relief to finally make it to our new apartment. We walked in and immediately felt at home, the place was wonderful and done up so nicely. A bottle of wine and two bottles of sparkling water greeted us in the kitchen, fresh towels in the bathroom and little treats left on our pillows in the bedroom, everything was so clean and better than what we remembered. The land lord came down to give us the code for the internet and to answer any other questions. After talking he said he had something, he left coming back with two bottles of some sort of Russian alcohol and brought out shot glasses; we all did a celebratory shot.
Elise and I went to penny mart to buy a couple of groceries then came home and made ourselves some good old Canadian Kraft Dinner!