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Up and Skyped the parentals before setting off towards Houston. We were determined to see a ghost town and thought we were in luck when a sign appeared on the highway. However, when we got there it was a mock up of a ghost town that looked like something from a horror film, down to the handwritten signs and slight feeling you were beingwatched from afar. Avoiding Texas Chainsaw Massacre 2013, we gave it a miss and headed back on to the highway.
Our hostel in Houston was probably the nicest we've stayed in, beautiful old house converted to a really high standard. A shane we were just there the one night. We then went to midtown to a bar called Howl at the Moon, ordered food on to the bar (amazing idea) and then watched thw 'dualling pianos' - you request amy song and the session band and singers perform it. Need one of these in London!
On our walk back to rhe hostel we came across a lost looking Brazilian, who it turned out was looking for our hostel so we let him tag along with us. Turned out that was an error. He was in our room and snored like a beast. We should have left him on the streets of Houston.
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