We have been picking up some shells to bring home because Tonga has some rad shells, and they’re free souvenirs. One from yesterday keeps going missing. I found it in the corner of a shelf last night and thought maybe it had rolled away so I put it back with the group. When we found it on the floor this morning, half way across the room, we realized there’s a little guy livin’ in there.
Tag: travel tales
Toronto to Auckland
Another year, another adventure! This time, life has drawn me to the opposite side of the world, and I’m heading to New Zealand.