Because of this, Catherine and I set off in search of some bottled water after dinner tonight. We could probably go a night without drinking it, but brushing teeth is a MUST.
The first store we went to was sold out (good disaster readiness, Vancouver!), but a corner market had a few bottles to sell us.
Cat’s side of the fridge is on the left — she prefers Dasani water.
My side is the right — I am a Fiji girl. Also? A Pom juice girl. And I love the indie milk, too.
I know. Ridiculous.
The Evian in the middle is for our teeth and coffee in the morning — I’d bought it just in case I’d gotten Cat’s preference wrong.
And yes… don’t even ask. They DO taste different.
