Easter in Flagstaff
After the Hoover Dam we headed for Flagstaff, Arizona. First port of call, Wendy's of course, but then we found our hostel which is pretty decent and we were greeted by Ching-Mei number 302, our Korean receptionist who sported rather fetching leg warmers, a bum bag across shoulders, and told us to put our parking permit on our 'dashy'. What a beautiful language. Flagstaff itself is really nice and peaceful, apart from the trains that HAVE to hooooooonk every 5 minutes throughout the day and night. We woke up today and exchanged our Easter presents which we had bought each other in a secret squirell operation. The only problem was that amazingly yanks have not seen the opening in the 'candy' market that Easter offers for us across the pond, and the closest we could get to an easter egg was a tiny pink M&M, or of course, the American alternative...a glass egg. I also made Kate a present that will be featured on Blue Peter next week, making good use of a plastic bottle and 'Easter grass'.
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