Sep 9
Vancouver
Our lunch was fish, of course. One day I will learn to notify the airlines that I can’t eat fish. For dessert, I asked for coffee. I looked at the stewardess pour it and it seemed to me that she was accidentally giving me tea. Then I tasted it and realised it was dish water. I had completely forgotten that the Canadians inhereted their coffee making from the British. Or the Americans. Same difference.
Oh, and I should’ve had Internet connection at the Hostel in Vancouver. The instructions appear when you open your browser, they said. Bollocks. Apparently it’s not Firefox/Mac compatible… So I will post this whenever I get the chance and backdate it (for whatever timezone, I’m a bit confused still)…
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