Frumpy!

Ah, I miss it! The flight there was quite good, but I found it bizarre saying "soda." Humph, but the flight attendants were very funny in a frumpy American way: She said "Well I don't know!" and started waving her arms around, and the other said "back off" to this old woman.

I spent, at whole, four days shopping and eating. Maybe I should have been born an American. In these five days I accumulated:

Two bags of Hershey's Kisses and one bag of Jolly Ranchers, Miniture Mixtures and Jelly Belly; Italian waistcoat; Levi's; boots; shirt; t-shirt; underwear; more food; a complimentary Hilton umbrella (fuck yes! And it was one of the posh ones with the push-button) and.. hmm, there should be more.

What's your poison?

Buhy Buhy

Shall be back soon!

À bientôt!