DIY Musician Hostel Part 2 – Dream Nails
I slowly sat up in bed as the hangover set in with the beating sun that came through my window. The smell of fresh coffee and a stuffy apartment filled my nostrils as a soft, British voice asked me, „Good morning! Do you want a cup of coffee?“ As the other girls slowly started to wake up, the sound of a soulful beat began to play and it happened to be one of my favorite Aretha Franklin songs. We spent the entire morning talking about music, getting ready for the day, shopping in a secondhand shop, trying to convince me to start a band, and giggling about random stories we shared.