None of the above is true- It was all agony [except for the travelator at Gatwick airport ;) ].
I finally trundled in, twenty minutes ago having picked up a bit of food shopoping, and when my flatmate asked 'where did you pop out tolast night, I had the ego-gratifying occasion to answer 'just to Sainsbury's, via Shoreham by Sea' .
@ Moth- you're a poet;
@ Oliver- you're a human Garmin;
@ Gina- you're a high mileage info-super-highwayenger
@ McCarthy- you're an over-speedy milk-guzzler
Seeing the sun rise above Brighton with all the abruptness of a fried egg popping out a toaster was magical, ...especially as it was then followed by, ahem, toast and fried eggs.
None of the above is true- It was all agony [except for the travelator at Gatwick airport ;) ].
I finally trundled in, twenty minutes ago having picked up a bit of food shopoping, and when my flatmate asked 'where did you pop out tolast night, I had the ego-gratifying occasion to answer 'just to Sainsbury's, via Shoreham by Sea' .
@ Moth- you're a poet;
@ Oliver- you're a human Garmin;
@ Gina- you're a high mileage info-super-highwayenger
@ McCarthy- you're an over-speedy milk-guzzler
Seeing the sun rise above Brighton with all the abruptness of a fried egg popping out a toaster was magical, ...especially as it was then followed by, ahem, toast and fried eggs.