we've felt really homesick only twice on this trip.
the first time we had been gone for about three weeks,
we were both feeling terribly ill,
and the weather was awful.
we cured it by getting ourselves an "american breakfast"
and a double tall latte (my daddy's drink).
the second time was right after we found out
all of our money had been stolen.
we were walking to the police station
to report it and both hadn't eaten in hours (literally 14 hours).
we saw a burger king
and even though we never ever eat there at home
it just felt right...