It seems like over the last couple of weeks I keep having it pointed out that I'm a woman and it's my place to stand there and listen to these men or not say anything.
It's been the sort of day where I can't work up the energy to say anything to this, so there's this instead for the world:
Thank you! And we had to go to a different Drexels, but I did think of you while we were there! The one in town is still in the Red Zone, where no one is allowed, and I don't know if it's on the demolition list or not but it's all pretty dire in the middle of town. It was right next to some Department of Internal Affairs offices and they had to go through it to retrieve valuable stuff and apparently the smell was unbelievable. So there's a nice story for you...
But the other one is lovely. And the Fudge Cottage (did we take you there? I am pretty sure we must have) has opened somewhere else too! Things are surviving.
Oh dear! I did wonder. Poor Drexels/middle of town. We did go to Fudge Cottage! I bought like ten packets of fudge. And then ate them all. Yum. My parents are heading to NZ this weekend for a couple of weeks, I should tell them about the Fudge Cottage!
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It's been the sort of day where I can't work up the energy to say anything to this, so there's this instead for the world:
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But the other one is lovely. And the Fudge Cottage (did we take you there? I am pretty sure we must have) has opened somewhere else too! Things are surviving.
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