Baby. I’ve been in hell, in regards to food, here in Holland.
Today…BELGIUM made up for it.
I SWEAR to GOD, I will MARRY the person who can cook this for me…ALWAYS.
From the first spoon-not-even-full of this orgasmic creation.
I’ll bring you to Antwerp JUST so you can taste it.
Seriously. It’s THAT GOOD!
Thank you ZUIDERTERRAS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Snuck a peak of Mr Tough Guy before entering the building of my most heavenly oral orgasms.
Kewl interior/layout too.
2 thumbs and 2 big toes UP!
Cara approved for SURE!
A building I liked.
I’m not sure why, as I did it in Sweden…but, it seems I LOVE climbing concrete lions.
The night before in Den Haag. (Holland)
OK Thai food, but one of the “brighter” meals I’ve had in this seemingly non-existent taste bud of a country.
Yes, it IS what you think it is.
THIS untouched piece of dog shit is why I’m forever INDEBTED to Rick.
He saved me from stepping in it.
I still shudder at the thought.
You KNOW how I feel about shit.
I would have DIED.
Right there…in Antwerp, on the spot.
A drink I bought, because one of the bartenders at the hotel was so excited to share, but no one would order it.
~ $9 down the drain.
Just brought it to the room. I didn’t tell him I didn’t like it.
Couldn’t break his excited little heart.
I dunno. Thought it was cute seeing the two just chillin.
The seafood salad I had after my yummy stew.
Next time…I’mma just get BOWLS and BOWLS of the stew.
Fuck everything else.
I can die happy now. Happy without shit on my shoes.
There’s swans everywhere here (Holland) honey.
BUT(T) this is what entertained me – for a good 15 minutes – and made my night.
Both of them were doing this. I got it on video too.
Will compile something (one day) when I’ve got the energy, time and desire.
There you go baby.
A picture album. Indy’s gonna like this one too. I know it. Takin’ care of both my bitches at once.
Ha ha ha
I wanna get some real “chatting” in soon.
Maybe we’ll have a “date” on Wednesday.