Besos con queso

There's nothing better than seeing old friends in new places. Luckily I get to do this more often than most, probably because I'm blessed with some truly amazing, adventurous and mobile friends. I had another encounter last night that I would have never expected in a million years. An old friend and his new fiancé are now living in Sydney as well. They came around and we shared several beers and stories about our adventures in crazy third world countries. we came to the conclusion that though our stories developed on totally different continents they were much the same. Crazy, dirty, and "you wouldn't believe it unless you were there". They are the epitome of a cute, young couple. They share a budgets and meals, complete each other's sentences and argue playfully over fake bets that will never get paid. We had so much fun catching up and playing house for a day, I felt like the mom from the 50's cooking breakfast in 3" heels and red lipstick. Can't wait for more Oz encounters, this seems to be the year Cali migrates south for the winter.


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