Tuesday, 30 March 2010

Tighten the Rust Belt

The following day, I peddled back towards London for a rendezvou with a train back to big-nottz, passing through such festive places as Gillingham, Chatham & Gravesend, which are places exactly like they sound.

me: how did Charlton do t'day?
him: fuckin' lost, didn't they kidda!

No comments:

Post a Comment