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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.

FUCKING FINALLY!!!



New sidewalks pretty much end to end in Sunny. Yay.


I’m in Eastern Europe
Walking to have an outdoor beer
In a fucking Tshirt
Ohhh proper holidays start tomorrow at exactly 11am. God bless.




