When you land in London and arrive back home to the in-laws... there is nothing quite like the first meal being a greasy fish and chips from the local chippy. Tired and jet legged is just begging for a sink to the gut meal, a pint, a food coma and an early nights sleep.
Check, Check, Check, Check
We woke up to go let the kids play with there cousins. A nice sophisticated pizza meal at the round catch up table.
the adults need a nice pint to settle down to
cause this gang of punkoids is about to get to the rukus. shouting, laughing, roughing, bossing, dressing up and some tears... yep... sounds like family.
i think im in england. ill get back to ya after one more nights sleep.... the brain is still on the lag.... and maybe the lager.
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