This baguette will be filled with pickled herring and onions and….sprouts….yes, sprouts.
Today we had rabbit.
I had to change out of my bike gear in the parkade…Soo fun.
Woke up 3 hours before my Alexa chime and started the adventure at 7am.
Smooth as silk, bike is perfect even in extreme heat, average speed a perfectly legal 133kph. Consumed some fabulous food along the way from a filet o fish to KFC to sushi. Briefly met up with Vlad then swiftly cruised over to the old terminal. It’s busy and muggy and very exciting..
She has more kids than a single girl from Langford who works at the Shell station and lives in a basement suite.
They are borderline luxurious and feel super nice and soft against my wet, nude body.
But it’s just a gentle natural air loss over the last 8 months. No holes since the kevlar tires 3 YEARS AGO…..NOT EVEN ONE.
I’m not joking, I love these old, small apartments.
Grown men and women playing with little children …it’s soo fucked up to me…what’s the allure? How can this be entertaining or rewarding or even remotely interesting…yuck.