Friday, 13 September 2013

So, I'm looking at backpackers in Kenya, listen to this ones top selling point: join us on Sundays for a BBQ where you can eat until the verge of gastrointestinal catastrophe for under $7. Baaahaha. Lets go THERE. 

The season ends on the 31 October, and when did I book my ticket for? The 10th of November. Why? Because I'm an idiot. That's TEN extra days I could have spent on the beach. What is the MATTER with me? I'm sure behind that stuuuupid decision there was some kind of logic, I donno, maybe saving a bit of money, giving myself time to pack everything up and get properly organised, who knows. Gastrointestinal catastrophe. Baha

So, I had some adventurous things planned for this weekend... but now I have a sore LEG. Well, kind of leg, also a bit of butt. I've pulled something, somewhere, and everything is SORE. So now I'm making Franco come to the aquarium in Palma with me, that doesn't require too much leg action, and I like looking at fish, and stuff. Apparently they have the largest most diverse display of coral in the whole of Europe. I'm excited. Franco, not so much. 
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