Unhappy Pooh

We had a honey tragedy. When my South Korean army bag appeared on the baggage carousel in Athens, I could see that the clip was undone, allowing the bag to vomit forth my blue bathing suit onto the carousel. Once it reached me, I checked the contents and thought everything was there, but once we reached our hotel, I emptied the bag and found it to be short two jars of Rhodes honey. I suppose the honey could have fallen out on its own, but this seems unlikely. Somewhere there are baggage handlers with sticky fingers.

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