mercoledì 28 dicembre 2011

Day 18: wee

Day 18: wee we wake up and head out to the city. Our first stop will be belvedere castle. Actually no our first stop ends up being the pharmacy because Liz and Hannah have become quite ill. Liz has aches and snot and Hannah wants to chunder. Great! We make it to the castle and it is gorgeous. The building is grand and the garden is very large. It was the prince's residence, now a museum full of artwork from the  1800 and 1900s. Hannah chucked at one stage so we put her in a taxi and she went back to bed :( Liz powered on and we roamed the city with its beautiful lights for a bit. Back at the hostel the girls both slept whilst I cooked up some veggies in the kitchen and made some new friends who weren't sick. When I took dinner up they were both fast asleep so I left it and came back down for hot choc (thanks mum) with my new friends. Then they decided to ditch me too and go to bed. It was only 830 so I rugged up and headed out alone. I stumbled across st stephen's church that we had been looking for for half the morning and went inside. It was stunning at night time. It was lit up with all these different colours and looked so medieval and gothic. The was alive and beautiful too. There was a 60 year old man in a red gown shuffling to a well known techno beat. I watched and was laughing heartily out loud it was so funny. I looked for a pub too but didn't find one on the main street apart from the "Australian bar" as I wasn't keen on wondering too far alone at night... Walking back I started to get an urge to wee. This became very strong quickly. I was close but not close enough so I searched for somewhere to go but there was absolutely no where. I was about 50 m from the hostel when I realized I was not going to make it. I peed my pants. I actually did it in the street. There was nothing I could do about it. It was happening. I had no control. What the hell do I do? Oh my gosh that actually just happened. My jeans were saturated. I ran into the hostel and up the stairs very speedily and blurted out my story to the girls. I was ominous utter disbelief. And then I was in the shower... 

1 commento:

  1. Gen. I just read your whole blog. What a trip! You are a mum writer. Don't worry about the piss, funny things happen overseas. hope the girls are better for your new years eve. you are so cute and so brave and I love you.

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