Our first night here was an odd one.
The Deradoorian performance brought in a house full of drunk, smelly hipsters who took over every room in the house and essentially negating any possible privacy or sleep we might have wanted until late into the night.
Finally, after midnight, Lillian and I had the house to ourselves. We spent another hour hanging out on the gorgeous porch talking about life before finally crashing out for a nice 10 hour sleep.
After an incredible relaxing bath in the house's antique copper tub, I feel alive again and now its time to go have some breakfast and explore the city.