And quite an interesting few days down in the principality known as London was had by all. Granted, I still managed to get my car clamped on Saturday morning, but I wouldn’t let a little detail such as that take any shine off proceedings.
HIGHLIGHT: Popping round to see for a spot of lunch in Chelsea with . Even the tramps were posher than us two in Sloane Square.
LOWLIGHT: Seeing in his underblasters stretching off first thing in the morning on Saturday and blocking most of the natural light. I do apologise for sharing that with you, but it has left quite a mental scar. I’m just glad I didn’t have to share his double bed. That really would’ve been taking the term ‘blog hug’ a tad literally.
TOP QUOTE:
Lady who shall remain nameless: “I lost my virginity on Pendle Hill.”
Me: “What….. On’t big end or up’th nick?”
