london's calling my wallet
Last night we met up with some of Kirsten's friends and went out for dinner. My pasta dish was about 8 pounds, which seemed more than reasonable until I realized it was more than we'd paid for any meal combined (including drinks) since leaving Australia.
Sigh.
The archived ramblings of my time as a world traveler up to my current life in Washington, D.C.
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