While waiting for someone at a hotel in Jerusalem, I happened upon this beautiful wedding. In the end, I was at the wrong hotel because the person I was waiting for had been moved to another hotel without his knowledge. Seeing this wedding eased the sting of being at the wrong place for a couple of hours.
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"the person I was waiting for had been moved to another hotel without his knowledge"
!!! What, in his sleep?
Often, tour groups are initially told they are staying at X hotel, but when they actually arrive at the hotel, they find out their group has been moved to Y hotel.
That's what happened in this case. The "problem" was that I was already at X hotel when my friend found out he was actually staying at Y hotel.
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