George Hotel of Colchester
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... we enjoy it and don't return home after a couple of weeks! After some teary goodbyes to our friends and family we start our journey with a 26 hour trip to our first stop, Vietnam. We will miss you all very much and keep you updated...wish us luck. Love binge ...
... Hollow and the home of the poet who penned Twinkle Twinkle Little Star), Bury St. Edmunds (birthplace of Bob Hoskins and home of the aforementioned Nutshell and Greene King) and Hawkedon (site of Luke and Lucy's wedding reception)! It was a sad farewell but the knowledge that we will see everyone again soon eases a bit of the sting.
Off to Scotland for Seth and I and home for Mom and Dad.
... us. As usual, we were doing our runabout, when looking
for a place……..nothing new!
And the rain rained on, nothing new there either.
Thankfully, we got there eventually and made ourselves at home.
1st June, to Flatford Mill, John Constable
The next day, out came the sun, balmy blue skies and ...
... we had to find our way to a small grey little trailer, which was the accomodation office. Two other students from Columbia were also on our bus so the four of us took a while wandering around campus with our large suitcases when we finally found it. Once in my flat I coulnd't find my room, but the housekeeper Ann showed it to me and how to use the key just like a hotel room. Then two boys from the flat one from Holland ...
... needles chasing old men riding Russian sidecars, so I roll up my sleeve and sign a cheque for £350.
Whereas Ewan & Charlie go on off road riding and anti terrorist training, I just go to the dentist for the first time in 14yrs and get crumbling teeth removed in sterile surroundings in a chemical fog rather than relying on a grinning toothless man in a djellaba with rusty pliers in Fez. So I open my mouth ...