Cal texted from a swimming pool in Kolkata and I replied quite proudly that I was off on a bluebell walk. I amost didn't even feel jealous. I am, like so English now.
And it only got better after I ate a bluebell.
Tuesday, May 06, 2008
Powerhouse of pleasure
I've just got back from Birmingham. If anyone wants to know what it's like, watch the video below and imagine how much better it is 30 years later. I went by train so I wouldn't know about the revolutionary road systems but everything else is just like Telly Savalas says...
Cal texted from a swimming pool in Kolkata and I replied quite proudly that I was off on a bluebell walk. I amost didn't even feel jealous. I am, like so English now.
And it only got better after I ate a bluebell.
Cal texted from a swimming pool in Kolkata and I replied quite proudly that I was off on a bluebell walk. I amost didn't even feel jealous. I am, like so English now.
And it only got better after I ate a bluebell.
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Oh beautiful. I can't believe I'm missing the bluebells.
Hope you found a potion to bring you back to size!
Fe Fi Fo Fum, I smell the blood of an Englishman!
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