As one whose profession required quite a bit of travel, I never really had a problem sleeping in a new place. There were times when I had a different hotel room every other night, before flying back home late Friday, to start again on Monday. But being retired from that for a couple of years now, I find that being in a new place has begun to have the same fascination that it had when I was a kid.
My grandparents house...
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