Italian love sort part I

I don't know who these were, clearly going to Majorca. And clearly going to see transformers. We saw Gazz Jenkins too, with i presume - misses. She used to work at Non-Stop. I didn't dare take a picture. Haha.

I wish that was our plane, i don't think it would of smelt like what can only be described as human unrine.

We got a seat right at the back of the plane. And we could smell what could only be described as human unrine. Dirty, dirty RYAN-AIR.























Lynx anyone?

Yes, i was actually drying my hair with a fan.

Spin a coin, try and keep it spinning.

If the oppisition knocks the coin over, blast em'.

Blood knuckles.








She was scary.

So was he.

This is the room the four of us were in at the end of the seven days.

Thisbeast got us around EVERYwhere. Apart from when we got the bus. I don't think we ever got that 120 over the bump did we?




BBQ for our last meal. The meat was good, i think the cats had more than us though.


At leaset it didn't smell of what can only be described as human urine this time.