|It rained everyday in New York|
(at Wall Street)
We stayed with Rob for three nights. On the last night we went to bed early because our bus to Columbus was to depart in early morning. Rob went out (being Friday night) to have some fun time. Before he left he told us to open the door for two more couchsurfers - from Spain. Rob's new couchsurfers guests arrived, two girls who had just finished their tour of USA and on their way home. They both soon went out again, though, looking for Rob. Digi and I went to sleep. While asleep I heard low voices, Rob and his Spanish guests were coming back from their night out. Rob whispered, "Go back to sleep S, we are fine." I just mumbled something and went right back to sleep. When I woke up in the morning I found Rob sleeping on the floor, by our feet, in a blanket on another blanket. He had given his bed to his other two guests. I woke Digi. We tip toed around sleeping Rob, showered, brushed our teeth, got dressed, drank some milk and eat Rob's sourdough bread. Maybe not in that order. Then gently, I woke Rob to say thank you and goodbye. Ooh I almost forgot, I got him to pack for us his sourdough starter, made in NY, the evening before. Thank you, Rob, you are an angel in disguise.