Boarded the crazy train to Auckland again. I tell myself every time I'm sitting in the middle of it that I'm never going to board it again, and I always do. It's because of the dumplings. That kind of crazy is all worth the $5 dumplings. Really.
Bebi, after I told him off and ate his crackers, he wasn't my friend for the rest of the morning.
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