Bachelor Summer
Well I, at least, am back from a whirlwind tour of the southeast, capped off with a 490 mile drive from Chimney Rock, North Carolina to Washington Dulles (this is almost the distance between London and Aberdeen) followed immediately by a flight back to Heathrow.
The trip was a lot of fun, but I seem to have left Nat and Deirdre behind, who are staying in divers parts of the US for the next month. Bachelor Summer begins.
I kicked it off by finally going to see Star Wars III. Terrible, boring, nonsensical. I should have realized beforehand that my extreme dislike of the first two would probably be be a good indicator for my attitude to the third. Now I think I've soured on the entire SW universe. Alas. War of the Worlds is next on my list.
Tomorrow I have a date with the hedge that is swallowing my front garden and the vines that threaten to infiltrate the bathroom. What an exciting time.
The trip was a lot of fun, but I seem to have left Nat and Deirdre behind, who are staying in divers parts of the US for the next month. Bachelor Summer begins.
I kicked it off by finally going to see Star Wars III. Terrible, boring, nonsensical. I should have realized beforehand that my extreme dislike of the first two would probably be be a good indicator for my attitude to the third. Now I think I've soured on the entire SW universe. Alas. War of the Worlds is next on my list.
Tomorrow I have a date with the hedge that is swallowing my front garden and the vines that threaten to infiltrate the bathroom. What an exciting time.
posted by Doug at 4:45 PM
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