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... A pick up arrived, you could not look over the hood. Out came a man who was quickly joined by two others. They lowered the back door of the loading bay and lifted a Weber barbeque out of it. The thing, sized like a toiletroom on its side, could have been used to roast a complete cow in one piece. The rear seat inside the car was covered with food and drinks. These included seedless grapes, so vitamins were guaranteed. The other items seemed to be ...
... x. We decided to make up for our lost night out by going out the following 2 nights instead.
Tessa was away to work with the dawn, but I stayed 'home’ and enjoyed a morning of home comforts, like, watching TV under the duvet; having breakfast on the sofa, whilst watching TV & one thing that I never knew I had missed – walking bare foot on carpet!! Ahh what bliss!!
Still no more time for indulgence, although I could ...
... once in the queue we ended up being somewhat harassed by some potentially drunk locals. They were being quite persistent and also rude. They also came to the conclusion that us girls were with phil because of his accent!? Anyway all trying to ignore the unwanted attention we were greated by another local who appologised for the mens' behaviour and hoped we didn't judge all americans on their behaviour. We ended up chatting to this man and he said he and a few friends were in a club ...
... A bonus, I even got to see my great-aunt Liz!
Currently, I am back in my hometown of Silver Spring, sharing stories with family and friends, trying to explain just how epic my Australia experience was.
I now have the travel bug and want to travel everywhere, even if just around the US. I want to see as much of the world as I can. Whose with me?
Thanks for following my adventures!
... they would probably have understood and therefore appreciated it better than I did).
The day was pretty much at a close now, so we dragged ourselves away to catch the bus back to the hostel. Managed to score a free bus ride because the driver let us pick a number between 1 and 10, and because I cried out 7 (being a lucky number) he let us on for free. So this just PROVES its luckiness.
More updates to come, the Internet is ridonk expensive in Miami.