October 2011
5 posts
Mission Accomplished.
It’s kind of like a picture of my breast, except it’s technically SFW.
The Tokyo mass transit system really isn’t so complicated as long as one remembers to look at the *name* of the line as opposed to just the *color* of it.
I have at least another four hours of rhinestone application ahead of me, and my brain is already foggy from the glue fumes. I really must look into...
Road To... Johannesburg.
The hotel was a pseudo-Tuscan themed gated compound with barbed wire and electric fencing on top of the walls. Upon arrival, we were cautioned not to walk across the street at night. The next morning a tour guide picked us up and immediately warned us not to leave the hotel on foot. Later he encouraged us to walk into a cage with a golden retriever sized lion cub and invited us to rub him on the...
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I went to South Africa...
… and shook hands with a cheetah. This is what my wrist looked like afterwards: