Ooooh. Tempted

Hm. My mate Niall works there. He might be able to ride it back for me.

Will do, ta.

 

In his garage, YTC

 

Round the corner from me

 

And how would he get his car home ?

 

Don't forget your passport.

 

From time to time, he goes up by rail.

 

****.

Off.

 

We haven't heard that he's found it yet. Tomorrow could be
"interesting".

 

Oh, I've found it. In my desk, where I left it.

The Doctor didn't half take the piss.

 

Well done. You do realise that the boy had hypnotised you over dinner
the night before to forget it?

Only "half"? ;-)

 

Well, waving a one-kilo box of finest Belgian choccies[1] caused her to
stop and start muttering other things.

Like: "Mmm, yummy, don't nick all the dark ones."

[1] The fresh cream ones, no marzipans.[2]
[2] 17.9 euros for the box, in Ypres. The girl on the hotel reception
desk said they cost twice as much in France. I asked why suspecting some
dastardly tax, and she said it was simple profiteering.

 

*burp*

Anne brought home a box too. I wonder if she has scoffed the lot yet?

 

Carrying his helmet an bike gear

 

Personally, I think TOG should collect it himself. Maybe make a video
journal "My trip to the North".

 

I'm waiting for him to ask me to deliver