I felt right knackered after our flight to England. We've seen the full monty and this place is smashing! It's been right parky, but we wouldn't let that spoil our fun.
We've toured all over London, saw Big Ben, and of course we have been to see the landlord for a pint of best. I dinnar if it was the bees knees, but Donkey got sloshed and started snogging with Dragon right there in the pub! The next morning, I tried to knock up Donkey, but he was zonked from the night of getting rat arsed and going off his trolley. Fiona and I went for bangers and mash for breakfast with a bit of bucks fizz. But our favourite is black pudding. Yummmm! Later, Donkey was feeling much better, all waffling and full of beans before I knew it. He's a cheeky ass.
Next we went shopping and blow me! Those girls can spend some bloody money! Fiona found a dress that cost a bomb--but she does look rather tidy in it. Any road, things were going tickety-boo, then sod's law struck. Our camera was nicked, (which is total pants!) so I couldn't post pics. Overall, this place takes the biscuit and bob's your uncle!
Cheerio!
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