The end of summer manifests itself in a lot of different ways for different people, most of them sad. Mine, conversely, was festooned with messy bejeweled hair and a wrinkly dress, and had a penchant for "doing lunch." I'm living outside my means, in other words, and having too much fun for someone about to go on a semi-expensive trip to a foreign country. (My days of 600 euro two-week vacations are over. France was a dream!)
Off to Iceland!
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