Saturday night, and we're back in the city to hear Momenta and sell CDs (double the number have been brought this time).
Sally and I go off for a drink while they're setting up. She orders champagne, "bubbles" as she calls it. I tease her a bit, especially with it being Valentine's Day, but she explains it's super common in Australia; you can get champagne at all the bars. She couldn't believe how expensive it had been in Canada.
Her glass of champagne was a dollar and a half less than my bottle of beer.
"The most bubbles I've ever had was three bottles. I wasn't sick, but I cried... I don't even know what about. Probably because I had three bottles."
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Huh, champagne in all the bars - yet another reason to want to visit.
such good logic
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