In true mini-break style, Cynthia and The Sherpa flagged down a taxi and flopped into the back, covering the floor with bags. Shop till you drop only applies if the shops stay open long enough. In this case, it was more of a shop till the shops close... Campari and orange came to the rescue as did toast and cheese. Then the thinking cap came on to debate the cold-flesh interface and the figure-food paradigm. The former relates to baring the body notwithstanding mercury levels, whilst the second identifies the causal links between shape and intake. Next on the list is pint vs bladder size.
Ha, what a grand weekend that was.
The miracle of duty free... our evening companion.
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