Juliet Sends A Postcard From Germany

Felix!

I have no idea what this card says. There’s a restaurant near here named "Felix." I’m going to try to eat there tonight. I say try because everything closes so pooping early here. 10:00 marks the beginning of quiet time, and I’m not kidding, you can hear your blood circulate. The hotel shuts off the TV, lights go out, everbody goes to bed. I talked to someone today for a long time about tires. That’s what happens at conferences. Are you ready for Halloween?

Love,
Juliet