Sunday, July 18, 2010

when I'm old and gray, i remember that day......

Eventually if any of you want to hang with Playmo or me then you are going to have to come to San Sebastian cause im moving there.

 

The women. The food. The women. The weather. The sangria. The women. The food. The scenery. The women. The people. The siesta and the fiesta. The women. The beaches. Even the ice cream tastes more awesome. Did i mention the women?

 

Shame that the locals hate Australians and the English and Americans so much. Apparently we have a bad reputation for being a bunch of tools when we go there in the summer, drink lots and make toilets out of the streets. Got to the point where id meet local people and they were like “where are you from?” and then id say “Canada” Then it was all good. A few times when i said “Australia” the locals said “oh” and walked away. I saw some of the stuff the Australians got up to when i was there. Really not cool.

 

Thats what its all aboot.

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