ashbuton grove
I've been hanging out with a Canadian, recently.
The other day, we considered visiting the hallowed turf of Upton Park, but access is limited.
So instead, we visited some tin-pot place in North London.
We also visited a couple of pubs and sampled a traditional carvery complete with "yorkshire pudding" and "treacle sponge".
Labels: canadian, emirates. london
4 Comments:
why is it always the unworthy, unenthusiastic ones who are blessed with the opportunity of a lifetime? randall told me he was well impressed, as you secretly are too [no doubt]. long live the emirates. x
randy looks rather enthused.
Ralph, how are you?
I'm guessing you're in england.
it's cheese, I know, but I miss you.
har har, good sense of humour, heidi. opportunity of a lifetime?!
kat!
china seems like a long time ago, now. i like you're new blog format, although im too stupid to figure out how to leave a comment there.
miss you too!
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