Monday, 4 November 2013


Australia trip.  Have blanket that we found on ground last time we stopped to pet around 5 golden retrievers, all different colours .  Take same dirt route in the fall and stop to pet dogs again.  Blanket falls out and they notice it.  They claim its theirs and I figure that if they know I'm not local they won't believe my lie.  And Australian sounds tough and intimidating anyway.  So I do it but end up giving them the blanket.  Lauren calls my phone and is puzzled at my accent, so I run up the street a bit to talk normally.

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