The Grove Chandler's Cross

... Llaman desde el hostel y me dicen que hay que tomar un autobús que te lleva ahí, a media hora del hostel, cerca del estadio de Wembley. Un amigo me acompaña y después de hablar con el guardia me dan mi maleta. Después de dejarla en el hostel nos reunimos con los demás amigos en el palacio de Beckingham, en la plaza central. Antes pasamos por la plaza de Trafalgar y por el parque del palacio. Después de ver un rato largo el ...

... t too interesting so I guess I will spare you all some boredom, all 3 of our readers. Ok I guess all of this isn't too interesting but I just need to write to pass the time, sorry! Next time I'll be writing from Pax Lodge in Hannah's room, wooo!!! Then there will be some interesting stuff to read and she will be back to writing it, which usually is pretty entertaining. Only 1941 more miles to go!!! Peace, Love, and boredom

... tv, Sky+ and a Wii, plus a much easier commute (although neither of us managed to leave the house much before 9am). Thanks guys !!! We both finished work on Friday 27th Feb, a bitter-sweet day for both of us, sad to leave the friends we've made at work and strange to finally say goodbye and not have to work again for then next 18 months ! It still feels like a long weekend. Paul's throat still hurts from the 5 versions of his ...

... Scottish friend Alastair's that night, where Alistair played his fiddle and Duffy played his guitar - some brilliant Scottish music, followed by some traditional sing-alongs for which Rach & Sherwood provided the main vocals (with Petr, Neil and me providing backing). The next day, Rach and I went back to the bus station, in an effort to get out to Loch Ness. It was midday, and the next bus wasn't until 1:15pm, so we found a nice pub that served ...

... drove 18,000 miles about the place and saw so much diversity it was almost overwhelming. Unfortunately we haven't been able to sell Clive yet, it seems no one else is willing to love him. We still have until Saturday though so you never know! So it is off to Egypt for us next where we have a tour booked for a two week trip with my Mum and Dad who i have not seen for two years! I am quiet excited actually, and two weeks of floating down the Nile, seeing thousands of year old pyramids ...

... aloud in the embassy gate. Following this there was another queue and another half hour at least. We got the serious lady unfortunately. We put n/a for our job. Technically not a lie - we are not employed at the moment. So she pointed and grunted and we put down our last jobs and their phone numbers. The second problem is that we put our residental address as Chorley (UK) in case they need to contact us and it contradicts our Sydney ...

... work. In my day, a robot would have looked like something out of Lost in Space! We quickly took in the Science Museum the next day which was fast and furious - really would have loved to spend more time there, but the train to Market Harborough beckoned and we were on our way to the next stop. Only a couple more stops now. We are on our way home.

... I wasnt quite sure how the two would mix and how Si would handle my even larger family circle. But I neednt have worried as Si was embraced into the family with warm and loving arms and before long I had my Aunt Lily telling me that 'you're too ******* him' and the two of them, as well as the rest of the family were getting along like a house on fire. When Si did come back from London he had met a few people there and he had enjoyed hanging out with Pas, so the upshot of that ...

... I heard the bang, bang, bang of a bass drum, soon joined by it'sother team mates in the Regent's Hall Brass Band!! Wow, what a happy suprise! It was so so so exciting and lovely to hear a brass band and familiar tunes! I went to the meeting, which was quite a good meeting, about being part of God's family. A little boy with a mohawk by the name of Hudson Taylor was dedicated. It was so nice to be there and ...

... who speaks English. Was a long, dreary night. Quite comfortable to start with, but then we changed buses in the early hours, to a smaller, colder, less comfortable, more crowded bus. Fortunately we had made friends with a couple of others who understood what was going on at the time and could explain to us. Also woken for the local version of border control. Accommodation in Warsaw was at Oki Doki, a big, well-organised place without a self-help kitchen ...