Christchurch, New Zealand
I have little time for words tonight, as I’m meeting J in Osaka station and then heading downtown to watch the first World Cup game. Four years ago, I watched the first World Cup game of 2006 in Ljubljana, Slovenia, in a little bar along the river that served pints of Lasko beer and bowls of piping hot goulash.This has nothing whatsoever to do with New Zealand, but I have been really craving fish and chips these days. Blame it on the humid afternoons and the unforgiving sun.
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I’m jealous because my boyfriend’s parents’ got to watch the first World Cup game in person. (They’re having fun in South Africa).
Love how much you’ve been posting, by the way.
Wow, I would love to go to a live game! Perhaps 2014 in Brazil?
Thank you very much for reading; I’m trying to post as much as possible. I love your tumblr!