Posted by Karin | Posted on 23-06-2011
Category : London
Folks! Have I told you how much I miss you? If not: I miss you. Terribly. Incredibly. Very very much. (times 103489348)
But let’s not get sappy.
I currently live in a terrible rat-hole but I got the keys for the flat today so I might move some of my stuff to my room on Friday so that I don’t have that much to do come Saturday (when I officially move in). Other than that things are pretty calm as I will start working on the 30th and have an entire week off left. Anyone care to visit?
But I’ve got some really exciting stuff planned. You all know me, after a couple of days of being a lazy bum I can’t sit still. So I have all sorts of stuff lined up.. first of all: A race! I know, I know.. I’m probably going to kill myself (it’s a 10k) but I decided to take it easy and see how it goes. It definitely won’t be about time. Though, on a second thought, I really don’t want to be slower than 1hr.. haha. Camilla, my runner friend, will run the race as well but we obviously won’t run it together as she’s as fast as the wind. We’ll sign up this afternoon so I hope things work out well. (But oh hell, it’s a hilly course. What the heck did I get myself into again???)
So ok, I’ll stop rambling now and share some pictures of Bournemouth with you. What an amazing weekend!!
My London besties Rebecca, Camilla and Camilla’s BF Tommaso who visited for an extended weekend.
Note the umbrella. It was rainy/sunny on/off.
You know, I tried these wedges on for fun because they were insanely high but they turned out to be rather comfy and nice so I decided to get them. I wouldn’t recommend surfing in them though.
Appropriate behaviour. (The carousel wasn’t working and we didn’t hurt anything/anybody and definitely no horses)
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AWWWW! Tommaso and a pretty lady. Did you know that Bournemouth is famous for stag/hen nights? It was quite wild (I felt like we were the only people not dressed as sluts..)
On Sunday there was a race! Camilla was a bit peed off that she couldn’t participate. Sigh.
On the way to the train station we passed this church.. which is actually a nightclub!! And then I remembered my dad telling me a story about a club that was a church before and wondered if it’s that one.. After all my ma & pa went to school close to Bournemouth (they met there.. awww.. and ended up with me and Sel.. double awwwww!!). So.. is it that one? Apparently –back in the day- some dude stumbled out of it with bleeding ears. That’s how loud it was. Oh those 80ies party people!! We’re much more reasonable nowadays.
Love from the rainy city.
Kx