Yesterday we went to Puerto Rico for the day. First time flying, by the way. On the flight over, almost everyone spoke Spanish. My dad kept asking me if I could understand any of the Spanish words, and pretty much the only things I understood were "bathroom", "sky", and different numbers. Anyway, it was very pretty, and there were lots of very tame cats. Oh, and there were a ton of people flying kites, which was neat.
And that orange sherbert looking thing - that's pineapple ice cream. Weird, huh?