This morning, after my workout, I walked out of the hotel gym area and stepped into the elevator. Just after I pressed the button for the floor that has the restaurant, I remembered that the floor doesn’t have a bathroom where I could wash my hands.
So I quickly stepped out of the elevator and went to the bathroom to wash my hands. About sixty seconds later I left, and as I reached the elevator I saw the elderly man from a few days ago! A.k.a “Naked Man” (he was fully dressed this time.)
“Hi!” he said. “Did you and I have a conversation about New Zealand last time?” “Um…no” I replied, making my way quickly to the elevator.
“Hmm,” he said thoughtfully. “Are you sure we didn’t talk about New Zealand?” We spoke about Bahrain briefly I thought, but I wasn’t going to risk sharing that.
“Have a nice day” I said hurriedly as I stepped into the elevator. “You too!” he replied.
Phew! That was close…