Massive mall here.



holiday everyday
Massive mall here.










The last few days were essentially the best days ever ever.
























Off to Chinatown. Sleezy cheap pubs and sketchy food.






And such a bargain.



Just returned the scooter. Now it’s urban exploring day with a lager or two.







































Ohhh also had tacos. Obviously.



















For obvious reasons. It’s 8am. No more clubbing.

Valencia with Kelly. Pinnacle.















… to have happened since Paul Walker’s fiery demise.
Brought my big Thule this time. Need to buy souvenirs, fridge magnets, Primark t-shirts, maybe some fresh chicken feet from the Chinese store.





Airport now I go.
I even paid for extra luggage so I don’t have to put on all my clothes before scanning my boarding pass.
This is what extremely rich people do. $30 well spent..maybe.



Notice my Billa fine dining!
Meeting Vladimir for a quick one in the park.




…is doing a fucking video call on her phone with a toddler who can’t yet speak. I am living an unprecedented nightmare.
Thinking of reaching for this boinker to take the lady out.
Or maybe just myself.
Maybe the whole fucking bus!!!! It’s an hour late.
Gahhhhh.
