Hostels

I joined my daughter in Venice at a hostel two nights ago. I arrived at about 11:30 pm after about 32 hours of travel. Bus, bus, ferry, taxi, plane, plane, plane, bus, walk. At that time of night, karaoke was going strong at the hostel and I felt fairly ridiculous as the lone grey haired person. The next morning revealed I am not the only one.

For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: ridiculous.

Don’t laugh

Judging Kinetic Sculptures, searching for the most mediocre, is serious work.

For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: boffola.

https://ragtagcommunity.wordpress.com/2023/08/30/rdp-wednesday-boffola/