Generalization Based on Age

I thought being the official 20-something on this trip I'd best make a quick two sentence quip as opposed to deep and meaningful meditations on life as inspired by successive international travelling. So here we are. I totally had café con leche and churros for breakfast at what I guess was the Spanish equivalent to Tim Hortons. Cheap too, only €1,75. Now I am fiercing it at the appartment with my other wicked awesome gays. Oh last night was tappas with this really cute waiter. Cute in the cute way not the wanna-screw-you way.

I promise I will dump my hot Flickr load all over my journal when I get home or some legitimate downtime in which to weed, correct, finely categorize and collect my photos. Until that point I assure you I am alive and in great spirits. Now go about your sad strange North American† lives with your crass big box stores, shoddy public transit and so forth and so on.

† Same disclaimer applies

Kids

Kids, originally uploaded by nfotxn.

More kids. They were doing races in the big square in Lisbon. What's best is that they didn't think we were weirdo pervs watching them.

Brian twirlled around to Christmas songs by The Carpenters and for the first time this year I totally had that festive spirit come over me. Neat.