Update with flea and all
I am back from
Budapest, where obviously Spoon lounge was open for business. I am now in my bed listening to my neighbour’s “
manele” party which will go all night and force me to make use of the Air France ear plugs. And we hunted down a big flea in our sheets. It is still not clear where it was coming from. Most probably from my dog. Nasty little creature. The flea, not the dog. It was caught under a glass, on my bed spread. Then moved over a little piece of cardboard, then transferred to the bathroom all together, where we sprayed poison on the open air cardboard, then gently slided the glass over and the flea died after some more spectacular jumps. I hope we don’t forget to clean the glass. It was like a gas chamber for fleas. And this does not classify as cruelty against animals.
It seems we both had shared experince with vermin.