fez!

The whole cold war spy swap thing has been amusing, and nostalgic. Pity they didn't do it on a bridge, at night, as is tradition. Sigh. Nobody does anything properly any more.

I was even more bemused to realise the Starbucks with the really good wifi that Natasha and Boris were using was the very same one I was using. Maybe that's why my wee PC gets jumpy everytime I type in 'FBI', and, for some reason, I've been doing a lot of that lately - grin. Oh, to see the agent's face if he's ghosting me typing up that. Smirk.
( more: food, glorious food )