so I should be in Auckland today, within smooching distance of a certain handsome, six foot tall Kiwi of my acquaintance, but I am instead sitting in the lobby of a Los Angeles Marriott. How did this terrible turn of events come about, you ask, aghast? It is a tale of woe and a much wiser (and lighter in the wallet) Dara. Continue reading
Dara learns a very expensive lesson.
29 Thursday Mar 2012
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