A group of christian teenagers on the train are writing terrible poetry about how god made the weather good so their trip to NYC today would be fun. I heard madness like “To god above I pray; thankyou for the sunnay day; I’m wearing a beret…” As you can see, the other passengers seem unmoved…
Waiting for the train, an hour early… guess who’s exhausted (hint: both of us!)
…(5 minutes later) one of us (guess who) was clearly hungrier than the other! BTW we have left the con, and now have some shopping planned in the city before catching the 7pm train home.
This is ‘cram cream’ by the way – a super strong vinyl bag we bought in Kyoto for 200 yen years ago. We have 2 with us at the moment, stuffed with loot!
If you’re in NYC, you gotta have Yoshinoya…
