After a 21 hour flight from Toronto to Vancouver to Sydney and checking into a familiar hostel in Sydney's infamous Kings Cross I proceeded to go out to party with some fellow residence. I figured I've done this flight a couple times before and resting doesn't always kill the jet lag... this time I'll try getting shammered instead. It worked!
The following morning I opened my pack and prepared to dawn some beach appropriate attire. An essential part of this attire includes sandals. There were two pairs of similar sandals I had back home and I recall placing them both out on my bed when deciding which ones to take... and for some reason I inadvertently took one of each pair. Two useless sandals in Toronto, two useless sandals in Sydney... I'm off to a great start!
Smooth.
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