What bleeds my barracas this week.
Souvenirs.
Why do I need a memento of your holiday?
"Hey, I see by your socks you've enjoyed Tasmania."
"Ahhh, no, my girlfriend's aunty enjoyed Tasmania, I haven't done the washing for a bit."
I wanted to write a blog of my travel adventures - without actually going anywhere. But then, I accidentally went somewhere, but I didn't blog about it, so that leaves us with..... this.
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Lol - you're a funny chap, Mr Adam, sir.
I have bought my 3-year old nephew a big red t-shirt saying 'Maroc' on it.
He'll have no idea what it's all about, so I just hope he likes red.
He likes Spiderman, ergo, he likes red. In my opinion.
And I had to haggle for it, so he'd better bloody well appreciate it!
Grrr.
I'm sitting here listening to Missy Higgins mashed up with Jack Johnson and looking at Christmas gifts that arrived this morning from the land of AwesOz.
And my cup runneth over. Thx to you and she.
So does this mean you wear the girlfriend's aunty's socks?
Or what?
Happy summer, Adam!
xx
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