From the category archives:
I’ll confess that I arrived in Austria a week ago now. I’m all unpacked. The house has been cleaned, twice. I’ve even cooked a few things, though nothing too challenging. Comfort food, mostly. Soup. Things that make me feel better about missing pohutukawas and my sleeping friends.
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Errr…Or maybe 4 or 5 steps! With another video! With some waffling in between! And my friend the pimple that looks like another head! Sorry, I’ll stop with the exclamation marks now.
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One of the fun things about being a kid in Japan was the children’s menu at department store restaurants. While the famous “depachika” food halls are in the basement, the restaurants with their plastic food models are always on the top floor so you can peer out the glass windows as you eat if you don’t mind a little vertigo.
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