lonely planet?

The nightmare lives on an island.  Ok, technically an archipelago...whatever.  The last week was spent "exploring" (and that term is used very loosely) one of the 7,000 plus islands that make up this part of the world.  We are ever so glad that we decided to go slightly off the tourist walks and to be against the flow.

hitler is alive!!!

After almost 4 hours in España traffic, The House of Queens, My Unpublished Life and this nightmare ended up in Greenbelt 5 for dinner.  Le Maison was a nightmare and not in a good way.  But that's another story.  Let's leave it at the food was good, everything else, not.  THoQ floated the idea that maybe my minions were in revolt over something which is why its never a good experience when I eat in restaurants in Greenbelt 5.  Will have to cogitate over that because the probability is very high.

We had dessert at Terrace at the 5th; which was GOOD.  THoQ talked about that here.  Coffee plus coffee panna cotta plus frozen brazo de mercedes equals burp, burp, burp!!!

In the middle of dessert, we had a visitor.  I always thought he didn't commit suicide.  Does reincarnation count as still alive?  

Ain't he so cute?  He refused to open his eyes whenever the camera was trained on him no matter what the incentive.