May 26, 2008
I really cannot ever go back to Dordoi
ever again. I am hardly what one would call a shopaholic; in fact, I’m usually
pretty cheap. Unfortunately, markets and bazaars just break down my resolve. My
previous (and first) trip to Dordoi Bazaar netted me three ridiculous and
utterly impractical pairs of lime green and hot pink shoes. Afterwards I swore
that I’d never go back. Apparently I lied.
Last Saturday K and I went to Dordoi for the purpose of buying black sandals. I
made a point of bringing enough money to cover black sandals, lunch and
transportation, figuring that way the massive amount of temptation would be
rendered nonexistent. Unfortunately, K brought plenty of extra cash and kept
saying, “I can pay for it and you can just pay me back.” Really, I can never go
there ever again; my salary is too small for this nonsense. But check out what
I got, as it’s awesome :-)
What I went there for in the first place...
Some lovely balls to decorate the kitchen...
How you like them apples?
And obviously I had to own this...
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