Last night I went to a seedy little Jazz bar in seedy Soho and listened to the cool sounds until 1:30 am. Tonight I went to watch Dave Matthews Band in the Wembly Thingy. Not stadium. The other thing. It was also pretty cool.
Cleaning the lines is when they clean out the lines of the tubes that carry the booze from the barrels in the basement to the taps in the bar served by the bar staff to the bar patrons. The tubes get cleaned once every two weeks I think, but what that means is all the [...]
I’m working in a pub and living in London now. I don’t know how much longer I’ll be working here for. 2 weeks at the least I reckon, but maybe longer. I’m trying to find a more lucrative job by day, otherwise I’m never going to be able to afford to do any more travelling. [...]
My friend Kate met me at the airport before I left JHB to go to London. She told me about another friend called Warren. He’s about my age, and also went to do some travelling in the UK. Now he’s married to a woman in her thirties and lives in a small Scottish town and [...]
Awesome, everyone said, you’re going into Summer. Well, London Summer is disturbingly similar to Cape Town Winter.
Okay, so like, Je-sus. London on Saturday.
A novel will frequently begin with a prologue. The prologue establishes something that becomes an integral part of the novel as it weaves onwards from it’s first chapter. In the Da Vanci code, it’s when the weird old secret service grandad of the French Translator chick gets whacked. It sets something up, for the reader, [...]
Ergh. My brother convinced me to add my blog to Amatomu which is like a blog ranking rating system, and now I feel obliged to write more on it, because I’m competitive. Not in like a sports kind of way though. I don’t like to run fast, or shoot well, or y’know, hit things. Except [...]
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