My Way of Life- England Swings
I’m back from my mini holiday to the UK. London, to be more precise. I was supposed to leave Wednesday but woke vomiting with a horrible headache. Turns out I’ve had a sinus infection for the past month. Got a doctors note, and a refund as American Airlines would not reschedule at the same rate. Assholes. We ended up doing a British Airways flight and hotel deal, so although the flight cost a couple hundred more, the hotel was the same as as the B&B we were going to stay at. I guess it was better to find out I was sick at home, then in the UK. I hear they still uses leeches. So, yeah, I loaded up on antibiotics and Chris and I took a plane Thursday. Quick observations. The men are gorgeous. People are CHIC. Lots of rock style, I loved it. People are rude- they shove you without saying excuse me on the Tube. The people, even the service people seem to talk down to you without meaning to- I think. The Tube is great. London is expensive. It’s double whatever the price is because of the exchange rate. Cheap eats costs 10-15 bucks. The city is gorgeous and very old. Very small children speak in full sentences. ‘Mum, I quite like this lolly. It’s very tasty’. The men are gorgeous.
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i take it that the men are gorgeous?
Eric, you’ve got some competition in London…
Good to have you back. I scratched my plans to head to London when I was in Dublin - the exchange rate on the Euro was shocking enough without having to face two dollars to the Pound. Instead we drove (wrong side!) to Galway where we couldn’t drink the water (it’s contaminated with pig poo!). The men in Dublin? They look not unlike the men in Bridgeport or at The Cubby Bear excepting they still sport that bit of skin god gave ‘em at the ends of their dicks. Not that I was looking.
I’m so jeolous you got to go there… I dated a British guy for a while… my heart still is achy-breaky about it. If I went there I’d probably be swooning all over the place. I think it’s years and years of watching Scarlet fall in love with Ashley that has us brainwashed.
Those gorgeous men…I’m guessing they finally have taken care of that whole rotting teeth thing that they were always so famous for?
And Leeches?? Wow! I’m glad I’ve never really had a desire to go to London.