For I Have Dined on the Finest of Little Sandwiches
Yes my bunnies, I have returned from the UK. Despite some issues with Virgin Atlantic, (who thought I was a woman named Alexandra Blankenhoff, and wanted to charge me an extra $200 to allow my penis on board) I'm back safe and sound from the UK.
The trip was a blast. I went to the Haagen Dazs in Leicester Square, I saw Shakespeare performed by the RSC, I touched art inappropriately at the Tate Modern, I swilled Laurent Perrier at The Savoy, I annoyed a pianist, I smuggled contraband through customs, I drank cider at the Clachan, and I had high tea. I did all this and so much more.
Photos and a full trip report will follow.
LM
The trip was a blast. I went to the Haagen Dazs in Leicester Square, I saw Shakespeare performed by the RSC, I touched art inappropriately at the Tate Modern, I swilled Laurent Perrier at The Savoy, I annoyed a pianist, I smuggled contraband through customs, I drank cider at the Clachan, and I had high tea. I did all this and so much more.
Photos and a full trip report will follow.
LM
posted by Lance Manion at 4:49 PM
2 Comments:
Yaaaaaaaaaaay! Full trip report w/photos! (Long as there's no Dougie-type related incidences)
I saw an episode of 'The Vicor of Dibley' the other day. There was a cake covered in marmite. I laughed because it was funny and then I thought of your post about marmite.
This is proof that Mercenary Words makes the world go 'round. Or something.
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