Tuesday, August 21, 2007

Late-blogging my trip to England: Day 1

After endless plane maintenance and back and forth at the gate, this looks like dinner at Petit Robert.

Waitress: This is an awesome movie! Must be added to Martinoz cinematheque viewing list.

(Possible themes this movie could fit into: M.D.'s, affairs, baking, starting fresh. Also: American independents.)

Still only half way there. Now what?

Some quality reading...

... some more quality reading...

... finally. Only 1h 20min late.

Onto the bus...

... out on some desolate street...

... this looks promising...

... and this is were the bed and the breakfast is...

... where the key awaits under the mat...

... up the stairs...

... past the mystery door at the stairs...

... (which, in case you were wondering, leads to a bunch of crap)...

... and straight to door number five.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Q: How is it possible for us to obnoxiously drunk dial Snoopy while in the UK?

A: Skype!

Anonymous said...

I'll give you my phone number so we can keep in touch.

Mafalda said...

Yes, feel free to drunk dial me at our usual time, 1am in the morning, at which point it'll be 6am here. I'll be forever grateful.