OK OK, I'm sorry. I've been slack. I've just been sooooo busy you know... with, stuff.
Without divulging into too many details, after relaxing and experimenting in the kitchen (aka: being lazy) for a week in Lorrach, Germany, I bit the bullet and booked a trip to Zurich for a night.
I had been doing some high class facebook stalking and discovered an old school friend of mine living in Munich, so I invited her to surf a couch with me in Zurich. Our couch hosts took us out to a club in Zurich, and while they danced Kristy and I caught up on the past 5 years.
I had been doing some high class facebook stalking and discovered an old school friend of mine living in Munich, so I invited her to surf a couch with me in Zurich. Our couch hosts took us out to a club in Zurich, and while they danced Kristy and I caught up on the past 5 years.
Sitting on the couch together we were approached by 2 charming young men. Naturally, like old times we did the ol' "fake name, fake age" trick, (I'm Sarah by the way, I'm 26) which backfired when they stole my wallet... I don't think they liked me much, I didn't see them or my wallet again. Pity really.
Anyway, Zurich was lovely, and I learnt that if I'm going to give a fake name I should probably hold my wallet a little closer to my chest. It's a dead giveaway when none of the cards in my wallet say Sarah...
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