Wanted solitude and local flavor. Perhaps another time.
Perhaps Another Time
28
May
Ruminations on food, drink, travel, life and reason.
Ruminations on food, drink, travel, life and reason.
Wanted solitude and local flavor. Perhaps another time.
Hotel bar. Not that I was old enough to drink when we stayed there but I have heard that my sister and I fell asleep in a booth while my parents relaxed from the drive down. Hmm. Questionable parenting but we lived.
I’m just being greedy, I’ve had plenty of me time. That and sitting next to an ass right now who won’t stop talking.
Welcome to rich ass St Johns county my friend. It’s full of republicans alligators and assholes.
Damn pretty though gotta give it that
This is a coworker. I could ignore a local.
I’m sorry
I will make good my escape soon enough. Meanwhile I think I am hiding my contempt well.