lazy w/e

Life is very kickback at the moment..

 Can't work or travel easy without my euro passport so I am doing a whole lotta nothing, and lovin it!

The sun came out! View from the lounge room window at Vs.

I went out to a heavy metal bar with my Aussie mate Troy on Sat night..

No decent photos came of it, just a shitload of drinking, some new Irish mates and a killer hangover

Last night saw a burlesque show in Tooting.

7 of us went. Quality show. I ate the sweaty boob cucumber.

Aaaaand home time :)

all finished : )

Last day of locking done!

4 days total.

Approx 43 hours.

62 Dreadlocks.

forgot to add the leaving part...

Cheapest and most interesting way back to London was on a 10 hour bus ride.
Passed through Brussels and Bruges, Belguim, went over the French-UK border and under the ocean.


2 passport checks at the border and a nightmare 30 minute hold up.
Last in a long line of passengers, some Aussie chick.
UK border security and police didn't want to let her in with her lack of a working visa.
Eventually she passed and boarded an angry bus full of tired pissed off tourists.

My bad.

Bus loaded onto Train ready to do a dive.



Lost in Amsterdam

Unexpected turn of events = AnneMarie hostel. 2 Bored French stoners. Cafes. Attempted communication. Endless walking. Febo (late night greasy fix). Canals. Pubs. Redlight. Cheese. Booze. Baguettes.

    

 

Fun times.

Cheeeeese...

It's everywhere!
Shops, full of awesomeness and free tasting.

I may or may not have visited 4 of the same shop, different streets.

All the cheese, in my belly.
Om nom nom.

Tada!

James. Mel. Travs. Tooting. Crochet needle. V day. 3 days. over 50 dreads. numb bum.

hai holland !

Quickest flight ever.

Their airport toilets flush automatically on a timer, whether you're done or not.

Looks all postcardish, but gloomy.

Off to Amsterdam...





I have a numb bum..

Really, I do.
Punch it.
No feeling.

Meet James...



This is James.


 

This is his loungeroom.
 aka my view the past 2 days.
soon to be 3.



Hangin' in Toooooooting!

Gay overdone American crappy V day is consistantly crappy ...

'til someone makes you a free breakfast...

 




... and you get a tasty Indian feed with the boys :)

 Day one in Tooting down.
Two to go.

pub pub pub...

Day 1 Mission: Buy a phone.

Ram, Phill, Rach and I cruised down to the river early morning to get some air before we shop..

Oh! Pub!.. One drink?...

Burgers!

9 hours and 6 pubs ;ater, I got home to be greeted by hosts V & Sam .

For the record, Famous Aussie pub theWalkabout was shit.

Todays mission: Buy a phone.

oh hai!

3 hours late, and they still waited.
Last people in the welcome area...

Legends.

Halfway there....

or a 3rd at least.
14 hr flight coming up in 30mins.

KL staff didn't want to let me on the plane to London 'cause of my lack of return ticket home.
I wee'd my pants a little. Then used my charm.
20mins later they decided to let me go.
Now all is swell, and a little sweaty.

ok, c u bai.

Boarding in 10.
Goodbyes done and done.
The reality is creeping up...