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Ahh, the tragedy of hubris. I got my Frederic Fekkai shampoo and conditioner taken away from me at Newark…and now, like Superman to Kryptonite, my powers have been stripped. How will I gain access to extra treats on the plane, cutting in line, and other freebies without the all powerful scented hair flip?

Haha, in all seriousness though, its probably a good idea to check up on those carry on rules. The fact that I usually check my bags and therefore have no idea whats allowed in a carry on and what isn’t is a pretty good indication of my status as a first time backpacker. And as you can probably tell from the posts about denied credit cards, fancy shampoos, and no WiFi at first class lounges, we’re experiencing some heavy duty first world problems, and you should probably feel sorry for us.

Next stop Barcelona, and I’m going to meet the Lieutenant! I heard she’s a badass.



- At time of posting in Porto / Pedras Rubras, it was 9 °C - Humidity: 87% | Wind Speed: 4km/hr | Cloud Cover: broken clouds