Yep! Usually they have some kind of rubber soleto prevent slipping. What do they call such things in your corner of the world?
It really is all about the food, isn't it? That's what I've found myself fussing about the most. Not missing family or friends, because I know I'll be able to talk to those people on the phone or by email, so it'll be fine. But the food!
You couldn't get mandarines in a can in New Zealand? That seems odd to me. Of course, all I remember of food in New Zealand was the black forest cake my parents bought me for my fourth birthday when I was there. GREAT cake. *g*
Thank you very much for helping talk me out of my tree. It's easy to get all wound up in fussing over little details and lose your grip on how cool and amazing and wonderful the whole is, I think.
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It really is all about the food, isn't it? That's what I've found myself fussing about the most. Not missing family or friends, because I know I'll be able to talk to those people on the phone or by email, so it'll be fine. But the food!
You couldn't get mandarines in a can in New Zealand? That seems odd to me. Of course, all I remember of food in New Zealand was the black forest cake my parents bought me for my fourth birthday when I was there. GREAT cake. *g*
Thank you very much for helping talk me out of my tree. It's easy to get all wound up in fussing over little details and lose your grip on how cool and amazing and wonderful the whole is, I think.