OKaaayyyy.

We’ve hit that point in the trip where we’re sick of each other; we’re sick of being ripped off; we’re sick of being passed by cabs; we’re sick of being the big dumb foreigners; we’re sick of sore feet. The truth is, I think we’re just a little homesick.

So we caved and went to Starbucks this morning.

And for once, we didn’t mind being overcharged.

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