When I was dragging bags through the airport I certainly did not feel that I had underpacked. Yet a week later here I was walking up via Corso looking for shirts. Polo shirts. Ones that you can wash, dry and hang.
Well I was successful, three new shirts and a lesson or two in humility. Thin cut...not a chance! L...not! XXL or XXXL, how did I get so G-------d big? Oh, just a slight difference in tags you say, like Chico's? Not sure how that makes me feel. But at least there are clean clothes to wear.
Thought for later---how do I get everything into the bag? Three months, maybe they'll fall apart! Don't worryf
This is my on line "Collector's Cabinet". It is non-profit and haphazard at best. I leave it to you to sort through and make sense of.The views are mine. The collection reflects some of my interests. But the material must be credited to the vast internet. Otherwise, I never would have been able to amass such a treasure trove. The purpose of this exercise is entertainment, naturally mine, but even more so yours. So, please let me know if anything strikes a chord with you.
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