Hello to myself.
Its sunday night, and I've been in the south of France for a week now.
The good life indeed!
This place is stunning. I wish I listened in French class at school now, stupid Mrs Thompson always picking on me.
Dont really fewl like writing anything now, so I may update in the future.
Bye bye!
Brand new content!
Watch the inevitable japes and escapades I encounter whilst on the road to el Dorado*!
*I'm not actually going to el Dorado
Sunday, August 14, 2005
Monday, August 01, 2005
Welcome to Sarajevo
OK blog-afficianados, it is the first of August, I'm in Sarajevo, and so much has happened that I can barely remember...
I think my last post was from Budapest, a nice enough town, maybe a few too many wronguns for my linking, but that cant be helped.
From there me and the boy Luke trained down to Split, Croatia with a couple of Scottish girls and an Australian guy, friendly enough. A mission of 16 hours though as i recall, not too comfortable in our compartment, but at least we weren't gassed and robbed like so many others I've spoken to...
Croatia mainly entailed lazing on the coast and exploring the islands - so relaxing. On the second day on Hrav island, I dropped my glasses (barely six months old) in the sea, never to be recovered. Arse. I now resemble a pretentious cockend wearing my sunglasses with a five your old prescription, but at least I can see, kinda...
Well, we arrived in Sarajevo on Sunday 31st? after a farcical bus journey, the less said the better. We will be leaving for Dubrovnik on Wednesday before sailing to Bari and south through Italy.
Briefly we discussed Tunis, but thought better of it this time round. Maybe next year we will see North Africa, East to West...
Sarajevo is a beautiful town, I cant beleive the stuff that happened here4, its such a shame we like to hurt eachother.
Well, timeis up, Ash out.
Peace to one and all!
I think my last post was from Budapest, a nice enough town, maybe a few too many wronguns for my linking, but that cant be helped.
From there me and the boy Luke trained down to Split, Croatia with a couple of Scottish girls and an Australian guy, friendly enough. A mission of 16 hours though as i recall, not too comfortable in our compartment, but at least we weren't gassed and robbed like so many others I've spoken to...
Croatia mainly entailed lazing on the coast and exploring the islands - so relaxing. On the second day on Hrav island, I dropped my glasses (barely six months old) in the sea, never to be recovered. Arse. I now resemble a pretentious cockend wearing my sunglasses with a five your old prescription, but at least I can see, kinda...
Well, we arrived in Sarajevo on Sunday 31st? after a farcical bus journey, the less said the better. We will be leaving for Dubrovnik on Wednesday before sailing to Bari and south through Italy.
Briefly we discussed Tunis, but thought better of it this time round. Maybe next year we will see North Africa, East to West...
Sarajevo is a beautiful town, I cant beleive the stuff that happened here4, its such a shame we like to hurt eachother.
Well, timeis up, Ash out.
Peace to one and all!
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