I have run with Putu through the Malaysian airport, and just about forgot her as we were entering Egypt. We named her Putu after an awesome guide we had while hiking up Mt. Batur in Bali. Instead of calling the mirror "the souvenir" the whole time we just named her. So Putu it is.
After making it through several flights, long boat rides, a crazy Thai monsoon, 3 countries and 3 continents... she made it home! Putu had so many stickers and was so wrapped up we practically forgot what she looked like. D had to fix up her nose and hands, which had gotten damaged throughout our travels. But we finally have her up and she looks beautiful!
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| Beautiful Putu |
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| Right in between the windows |
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| Putu (right) in the Malaysia airport |
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| Putu on a ferry to Phi Phi Island, Thailand |
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| Putu on a tuk tuk ride through Bangkok |
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| Putu back in NYC all wrapped up |
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| souvenir of the year |
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| She made it home!! |
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