The weather was terrible.
The sights were banal.
We had one raging fight after another.
We didn't do anything funny, or jump for joy.
We drank terrible wine.
We couldn't get back home soon enough, and kissed the ground of Texas when we landed, swearing never EVER to travel again.
3 comments:
That sounds like my trip to Venice (Italy, not California) a few years ago. I'm glad that I went, so that I can say I did, and now I never have to go back.
The only difference is that I'm serious.
Looks like it was a terrible trip... you should have just come to Sydney...
The Fairy King
Man. I don't know how you carried on. That was unbearable.
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