July 1: Dinner on the beach in Bristol w/Pete and Ozak (our driver this round). The Haunt had an early 80′s NYC vibe, not super-well attended, but fun. The 2-star hotel we stayed at deserved only a 1-star. When Pete and I finally got a room with two beds, Pete noticed water dripping down from the ceiling lamp in the bathroom. 45 minutes later they’d found us another room. Zero-star hotel bummer.
