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01-09-2011 07:00 AM |
I have lots and lots of pics for you, but I'll wait til I get home to resize and all.
Glasgow at present is super slippy. The snow melted into ice and then refroze, so we've been out on pavements of DOOM, I was mincing along gingerly behind Dana, who was wearing sensible looking boots with about the same grip as ice skates. I was in platform trainers, but they gripped surprisingly well. Anyway, you'll be pleased to hear none of us fell over and we intend to get a taxi to the panto. After that I don't really care if I break anything.
We're having a coffee (them) and wine (me) in our room before heading out again. One unexpected bonus of staying in this guesthouse is the extremely lovely young member of staff on duty in the mornings. He's far too young for me, and very innocent looking, which means the things I'm thinking are twice as filthy... I must get a photo before we leave. There is also a wonderful old cat - big, solid, and supercalm. He glories in the ironic name of Flash. I might have to smuggle him home. And the cat :)
Only an hour before we see JB in the flesh. I am quite overwhelmed by wonderful males this weekend, as well as being blessed with amusing and intelligent female company.
More later, with tales of my journey here, the odd licensing laws in this city, eating Russian, the Fort Knox off licence, and my new Scottish admirer (seen off by Limey, but nae borther)...
So I'm off now to start pumping up my excitement levels. We're all sitting separately in the theatre, but I'm pretty sure Limey & Dana will be able to hear me even in the Front Circle.
Laters...
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