I didn’t really do much souvenir shopping in Hobart, but one thing I did bring back was a wretched cold.
I spent most of today quickly working my way through a box of tissues. And So Much Sneezing. I’m now walking about with tissues shoved up my nose – such elegance!
I haven’t had a cold since about last August, hopefully the fact that I am in decent physical shape will see it off quickly. It had better not interfere with my running – or there will be Words (and much wailing and gnashing of teeth).
One other thing I brought back was this completely fabulous container of hot paprika (imported from Spain):
from wursthaus – gorgeous shop, you should totally go and buy some cheese.
Really, I must go back to Europe – if only for the supermarkets.