It’s good to have personal aspirations in life, and even better when traveling.
“I wanna eat a bunch of bread soaked in butter, and I wanna drink a bunch of green wine!”
— my husband in Lisbon
For a little context, there was also seafood involved—the kind where it’s beneficial to have loads of bread sitting around so as to absorb the delicious sauces.
VERDICT: He did as he said he would, and it was good.
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