Charlin...Eats

The first day of the vacation has begun! Jerome and I started the journey as any good trip should. We went to the gas station.

Four bucks a gallon. Oy.

 

After a non-dramatic trip, Jerome and I arrived at the hotel. After checking in despite the efforts of a big and annoying truck, we relaxed for a bit.

 Comfy

While the suite was comfortable, adventure beckoned. So we sought it. Unfortunately, dragons, spaceships, sword fights, and evil overlords were few and far between. We found a number instead.

 What does it mean?

The number lead us to delicious fried fishdom.

 Nummy

Fried fish tends to rest heavily on the stomach, so we went back to the hotel for a short rest.

 Cartoons! Cartoons! Cartoons!

The break refreshed us, so we went out again and discovered yet another number.

The path of 130 lead to something truly beautiful.

 Gorgeous

After doing nothing except sitting and eating all day, I needed exercise. Some fortuitously placed stairs offered an ideal opportunity.

Unfortunately, I ate a lot, so more stairs were in order. Many, many more stairs.

 Oof

By the time I finished the stairs, I felt a bit bananas.

 Tee hee

More exercise was necessary, though. The shopping district offered a pleasant area to walk. We even met a celebrity.

 Pleasure to meet you

After more walking, I decided to stop for dinner. I ate...

...and ate...

...and ate.

 After waddling back to the hotel, I settled in for a food coma and a good night.

Tomorrow should include more than a plate. Until then, peace out, mah ninjas!