Drove all morning from Cardac, Serbia to Budapest (where I’m sitting now. At a McDonalds. I can feel your judging glare, but it does not phase me. French fries in my face….now.) After I finish this delicious, nutritous meal, we’re getting back in the Skoda and driving to Lucunec, Slovakia for a night, then to Bratislava, then Prague. McDonalds’ network won’t let me access my server, so I can’t put up photographs at the moment. When I get to Bratislava I’ll put up so many that you’re stomach will hurt, and then you’ll crave McDonalds.
We got pulled over by the Serbian Police this morning. They asked for 35 euros. Then 50 euros. Then got bored with us and let us go. Lauree is very good at getting out of tickets.
what if we crave McDonald’s *before* you put your photos up??? what will happen then? ;-) :-D :-P