There was a mishap this morning that has turned into our favour. We had been looking at hostels for Mallorca, and when one was found that was cheaper than the others, we sprang on it. Luckily though I got a message this morning from a French girl (don't worry, I know her) saying that she was having problems booking this thing online. So I gave it a shot. First of all, this miracle hostel was not cheaper. It was €2 a night more expensive, but that's no big deal. The really interesting thing was that it was on the other side of the island! Yep, a full 70 kilometers from where we were supposed to be, and dingleburry never checked the map. I shouldn't call him dingleburry until I've met him, but I'm sure Frenchie will have some choice words to say to him. I'm also sure that I shouldn't call the lovely French girl Frenchie, but I'm using the same tactics as I used with myspace and start calling Mason names in an effort to get him to read it. He never did. So thankfully we have a cheaper and closer hostel. See? Everything works better when I'm in charge.
So I'm giving the Immortal Kitty a miss for today and going back to someone that no one will remember, which might be quite appropriate should someone ever read it. Who knows?
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