After a week hiatus - I'm back. Getting into my daily routine of food, work, food and wishing for my gym membership.
On a completely opposite note of the gym membership, I have noticed no chip wagons in London. You know, the ones in Ottawa that sell massive sausages you can never finish, poutine and have competitions in papers about the best local wagon.
Anyway, people thought I was crazy thinking about chip wagons. They are addicted to Pret or our subsidized cafeteria where the most unhealthy thing they sell is raisin scones or the occasional small bag of wine gums. It has inspired me to be a healthy eater - mainly because there is no other choice.Probably the best choice of all.
But I'll still miss the chip wagon sausages - even if it was just for the tempting smell.
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