Supplies. On dashboard. All essential.
Xtin in Café Nescafé. Sensibly, not having coffee. Yes, that's my red bull can...
This was a bad sandwich. Biting gingerly: moral imperative: must eat it.
It cost £5. Daylight robbery!
It cost £5. Daylight robbery!
Hotel horror
Waiting on quayside for gos, having a cigarette, slowly recovering from hotel trauma, and about to fend off teenage smackhead asking for money for heroin, aka his "81 year old sick grandmother"
Back home 8 hours later....more photos here.
Proper gos pics soon. Can't use camera: I'm typing with one hand, gos on the other, and I'm so tired it feels as if I'm made of wool...
red bull gives me wings
ReplyDeleteindulgence not available, eh? did you try ringing the hotel horror?
ReplyDeleteDon't remind me of the hotel horror. It was hand-on-heart the creepiest hotel in the world, bar perhaps the one in The Shining.
ReplyDeleteOh my gosh, Xtin's road trip pictures are better than....actually going on a road trip????
ReplyDeleteWhew.
Him: You vill wait on the quay, smoke a cigarette.
ReplyDelete(later).
Him: The skies are clearing.
Pluvialis: The sailors will be pleased.
Him: Come wi' me.
(Opens Trabant, removes goshawk.)
That's how it works?
Chas, that's about it. I was overjoyed by how much like that it was. I should have worn a trenchcoat...
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