Ok, so I just finished my ferry to France.
First off, met these really cool Canadian lesbos who are backpacking to... save something? or end something? or bring awareness to something?
Ok I don't really remember cause I was hardly paying attention because RIGHT behind the one who was doin all the talking was this giant poster of Oscar Wilde and when she talked her head would bob up and down and it looked like her hair clip was picking Oscar Wilde's nose.
Sadly, I didn't get a photo.
So the ferry thing was odd. I have mixed feelings. On one hand, there was a movie theatre on the boat and I saw this really cool movie about music in the 60s. On the other hand, everyone was going from one bar/restaurant thingy to the next. I guess the point was to get sloshed and exchange room keys or something cause this one welsh dude gave me this key while I was standing in line for the movie. I didn't know what the heck he wanted so I took it to lost and found cause I thought maybe he found it and didn't want to be bothered so he passed the buck to me. I explained what happened to the counter chick and she looked at me like I was a retard and then explained the exchanging of room keys was "often the practice."
So I left the key there [haha]
Also, the food is soooo terrible. and expensive. and one of those is bad enough, but both? ugh.
After my overpriced, bad dinner I went to my room to organize all ma shiz so I can mail back stuff I don't need. I dunno if it was the dinner or the rocking of the boat, or even the lack of oxygen cause my little cabin didn't have a window.. but MAN, I got sick.
Like icky ew sick.