So, after six countries, five languages, six flights, seven border crossings (including three interrogations), eleven hotel rooms, 900 rental car kilometres, the superb company of 29 friends or family (both old and brand new) and 1213 pictures I've returned from my travels to a stormy, yet very much homely London.
The measly twenty three days I've been away really does feel like months. Whether the weather picks up or not, I don't think I'll be leaving home at all for a while!
It goes without saying that I'll write as much as possible about my trip so stay tuned for updates if you're interested. In the meantime, for those of you who can't wait, I'll be uploading those piccies to my Picasa soon.
Monday, March 10
All Travelled Out
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Wtf mate (said in an Aussie accent)? Do you know how many times I checked your blog during your absence?
ReplyDeletePlease keep the travel stories short unless they're actually interesting. Travel stories are generally yawn inducing. We want more SHAK stuff (you know, that whole self-doubting yet egotistical in an insidious kinda way thing that you do)...
All I want to know is whether or not you did any free running or flag collecting.
ReplyDeleteSounds blissful! Welcome back.
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