Saturday, April 19
Krispy kreeme…
Having not had one for about 13 months (not that anyone’s counting!), I planned to have one at the airport, waiting for my flight up to the Gold Coast.
I’d had a great night, being interviewed by Tim (the youth pastor of WPHCC) for the monthly Intermission, a YAGS type event. I then stayed at Tim’s place and he drove me to the airport the next morning at 5:50am [in the morning], with a cup of freshly made coffee in my hand. I must say, it was really cool meeting Tim and his family and, to quote Gonzo (is it his quote?), there’s no word for a good friend you’ve just met.
So we got to the airport, just in time, I booked, went through security and went straight to the Krispy Kreeme shop. I bought a donut and was given 2 (which I only realised once I’d walked to the gate). Evidently it was amazing to sample such a decadent delight again. I then waited half an hour for the delayed flight to leave…hmmmmm, Krispy Kreeme!
