I just realised that that last paragraph was bordering on weirdish. Anyway so this trip has been all about the pants. I keep buying them. I seem to have bought at least ten pairs.

Now for something that doesn't seem to have anything to do with the above bit.

The Underground system is fantastic in London. You can pretty much get anywhere by train. So much so that the other day I wasn't paying attention and I ended up in Paris, The city in France not the hotel heiress (ew, sorry for that). Actually MyNewBestFriend and I took a day trip there on Saturday. I really wanted to buy some French knickers but didn't find any.

This didn't make any real sense did it? Oh well. Just so I don't get anymore gbook entries about it (although I do love getting messages :oP) we don't have squirrels in Australia. Hence my excitement about seeing them overseas. I get the same when I see monkeys in the wild.

I think that's about it, my Barcadi and lemonade is calling to me, so I'll sign off

Tyd

04 October 2004 - 5:42 pm

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