:: Friday, 5 August 2005 ::
Not Happy About the Cricket...
...but extremely happy about Beautiful Downtown Bath.
Big Bath Abbey Window
and the spectacular outside
And pretty delighted to find weirdo traditional English food.
Faggots - turns out they look like this.
Incredible doughy goodness of a Lunn bun and the cloying sweetness (revolting to be honest)of genuine handmade Bullseye lollies. Mmmm followed by Yetcht - what a dinner.
No pictures of the Roman Baths. Saw them. Natch. But puhlease. I wanna take a picture of something Roman I am gonna go to Rome. Yeah?
Afternoon session of the cricket spent at a pub called The Saracen's Head - in anticipation of Ayman al Zawahiri's insulting rant from his cave in Whereverstan about Blair having bombed London blah blah. Spazz.
In regular English news Ken Livingstone wrote something stupid yesterday for The Grauniad and George Galloway's interview with Al Jazeera was published in The Times is about as close to insane if not right over the edge as any walking person can get. No links cos frankly, their thoughts are really .... substandard.
Anyhoo, another day of getting out and about.
Ooh. I almost forgot.
Genuine Stubbs. Like wowee, ol' Georgie is only one of my total favourites.
Such a pleasant surprise.
OK. Later doodles.
:: WB 1:36 am [link+] ::