We didn’t get a chance to go in the citadel. Jesse was the only one who was psyched about it and it was a scorcher that day. Right before we were going to get tickets to enter, Lennon got stung or bit by something on his ankle- so that was the end of the line for us. He was crying uncontrollably. As soon as we told him that we would not be going into the citadel- he made a miraculously quick recovery!
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