Carry-ons

In the interest of avoiding to pay a checked bag fee, I wore 4 pairs of pants, a flannel shirt, a sweater and a winter coat as I boarded my Ryanair flight to Budapest. However, they counted my purse as a “bag” so I did have to check my big backpack. UG. Today while thrift shopping I scored a man’s medium sized fishing jacket with 10 pockets, so there’s how I’m getting onto the plane without shelling out extra for baggage.

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