Good times were had

I enjoyed myself although I didn't do too much. As soon as we got into Minneapolis I wanted to go back. I had many present to dish out and much to do upon my return. The food was sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo good.

I fell in lust from the first woman I saw until the last one on the plane ride home.

It was a culture of respect there. I felt more at home there than here to be honest even though we were in a huge city.

It was clean everywhere we went.

Even though at times it was hectic, it was calming to be there.

I wish we adopted their clean towel for hands before a meal policy over here.

Honestly, I could live there without regret. Every 10 meters it's like a whole different city.

*inhale*
*exhale*

I hope I get to go back soon.