Sunday, May 20, 2012
A grumpy hungry lady...
We arrived about noon and my husband was feeling confident the Hari Krishna food van would be there and off he pounced with a positive gait. I stomped along behind him, I could feel it in my bones that they would not be there. With each step I got hungrier, every stroller was a slow moving obstacle in my way, even cute dogs stopped looking cute and were just annoying inconveniences to walk around. I am not pleasant when I am hungry and even the super positive and perky husband was beginning to look worried.
We were lucky that some kind people served us a plate of curry.
As usual, the Hungarian garlic bread man was there making his deliciously rich and addictive bread.