My flight leaves in few hours, and since I've only slept some 5 hours and am notoriously incapable of sleeping on trains and planes, by the time I arrive to my destination, I should have discovered brand new levels of zombie-like existence.
Whatever.
Went eating and drinking out last night. Just now I took a look at some of the photos I snapped over the evening and these two made me smile.
Enjoying a nice drink after a heavy meal:

Just don't ask this lady about size, mattering and stuff:

Sorry Anu ;)
A wise choice not to migrate too coconut-like. Floating through a few oceans doesn't suit you, me thinks. Hope your tennis-buttock enjoys the flight too!
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