Saying Hi
oats:
What’s up y’all… Just chugged a coffee while chilling out in a pub. Currently in High Wycombe (Buckinghamshire) about an hour from London. Criss-crossing this country on the trains. Next trip I’ll have to rent a car to save time.
Holy mess I am reading the best book right now. The Patron Saint of Plagues is a “medical thriller, cyberpunk romp” and I don’t want to put it down. But I did so that I could hop on CouchSurfing. Going to meet some French kids for a drink tonight.
New drinking game - drink whenever someone says “Cheers, mate.” Because English people say this to me about a thousand times a day.
Otherwise it is business as usual. Doesn’t feel like I am abroad. The food kinda sucks. I packed 5 cans of tuna, 5 cans of salmon, 10 scoops of whey, and 8 scoops of steel cut oat flour. That holds me over between meals. I think I ate blood sausage this morning? Dunno.
Cheers, mate!
Make like your in INDIA! and eat the indian food in london, I’ve heard its the only edible fare. Also just saw this today - ACORN, voted london’s ‘most important’ restaurant.
