OK, we all know McDonald’s is everywhere. So, it is my attempt to also try McDonald’s everywhere that I go. I mean, I have to see just how different a cheeseburger (see I told you the “I don’t eat meat” was only an exaggeration) is in Delhi, India compared to Pilot Knob, Mo. My first trip to McDonald’s a few days ago (OK, second, but the first was for an emergency…yes the same reason you’d hurriedly pull over to a Mackers on a drive home), proved pretty normal. Burger was OK. And the fries. Oh, the fries. How I love McDonald’s fries. I even had the chance to get some NBA collectors’ items with my meal. Other than the fact that the cashier didn’t speak English, and I ordered simply by pointing, I felt like I’d been to an American Mackers. Cost for my burger, fries, and cola? About $2.21 USD. Pretty close to small-town McDonald’s prices, too.
You are so cute, Jayna. Reading your blog is the highlight of my morning.
LOVE IT! Of course you have to try McDonald’s in every city. It’s obligatory. How’s it feel to be so free?
It’s great. But pretty weird to wake up every morning and be like, “So, how will I spend today?” I think this may be spoiling me, and I’ll never want to work again.
Have you tried Bread Talk bakery yet? It’s a must!
Where is this Bread Talk bakery you speak of? Maybe I can try it on my way back through Beijing. And I was actually going to try the pie today, but thought better of it. Now I know for next time.
you know i’m jealous of your mcdonald’s around the world experience!