Perhaps the beginning of adopting mcdonalds as our home, on January 5, we found ourselves sprawled on their couches. Unfortunatly, the Timaru mcdonalds closes at 11, so shortly after, we set out to find a place to pitch our tent. What better place than the park behind mcdonalds?? We headed to the far side of the park, next to the ocean and train tracks. However, after some vehicles pulled in the parking lot and lingered for awhile, left and then the scene repeated with another vehicle, we figured we were in a bad location. 12:30, we unpeg our tent, pick it up (still set up) and carried it over our heads across the park and huddled in right behind mcdonalds (our protector). Lindsay slept with a knife in her hand that night. I slept with chainmail on incase she had a nightmare.
-LA
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