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Farewell California, Hello England
... a bit later in the day with enough time to get a little shopping in. Miss you KT!
With that, I was off to San Francisco in the morning for an afternoon of quality time with SFO before meeting up with Julia and hopping our flight to London. And what an epic flight it was. Luck was on our side when Julia asked if we could be moved up in the plane... we landed in Economy Plus with an entire row for each of us. ...
Birthday Boy Crumble
... some TV. No 'Man vs Food' so instead we watched 'Come Dine with Me' and Sarah came down to join us. Nik got a beer, Sarah got some tonic and we enjoyed some TV until about when we threw 22 candles into the crumble, grabbed Hana and sang out birthday boy a very short. It was great hot and with some ice cream, a smaller group than normal but lovely all the same. We watched Don't Tell the Bride and NCIS before I came upstairs. I need to be up early tomorrow.
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Homemade Bread
... home, oh well I suppose. Poor Nik thought I had collapsed because I was sitting on the floor. Anyways, took my tea and Bible and did that, it was good. I think I'll repeat. Made myself some hot chocolate and came upstairs to Skype my family. Dad is somewhere near the train part of Prison Break and Mom is all ready to come to London. I bought my train ticket home and I'll write up an itinerary.
Sarah rearranged the lounge. I really like it ...
What is it about guitar players?
... the Christmas decor in the kitchen in favour of something else. I'm thinking flowers instead of snowflakes, I need to wipe down the boards and write something on them, and Sarah wants to rearrange furniture. We're also have plans to bake bread, go up to the fair, go dancing, and most importantly make an apple crumble for Nik for his birthday on Monday. I needs to make a card for him.
We watched ET, then Britain's Got Talent, then Take Me Out, then the Gossip. I ...
Phase 6 Day 1
... down was steep along a bridleway carpeted with last Autumns beech leaves, the geology of the area being very suited to beech. Dursley was another market town surrounded by hills. The centre was tired and needed some tlc, however new housing was evident on the outskirts of the town. I chose not to linger as time was getting on, the walking today having taken a lot longer than expected. I climbed out of the valley along the Cotswold Way which I had been jumping on and ...


