Oh my fucking god..... I just had the best evening of my life... or something like that.
Went to a drag show at Cafe Cleopatra, or something like that. Where my fabulous cousin uhhh works... yes. it was magnificent. And yes, nobody cares that we are under 18.

Otherwise the trip has been excellent. thursday was Le Parking night, which will be detailed later. much later, like Wednesday.

My aunt dragged brenna and I to TWO museums and one thrift store, ten thousand villages to buy a gord, and on the greatest cab ride I will ever have. The drive started to talking to my aunt who speaks rough french and I think he thought we wanted to go have food, so instead of driving us where we wanted to go he drove us to "The best portuguese restaurant where you can get poulet on wood coals..." or so we understood. He then drove us to where we wanted after we explained that we had already eaten.

It was tres bien. Oh. In the museum I almost signed the guest book with "Bien!" but held back due to lack of insanity at the time... I think.

Anyway, pictures, mail if I`ve promised you, and stories in a few days.

xoxoxo