You know, how they usually turn the letter A into an Eiffel tower. Damn cute!
Anyway. 50 pictures! May you die of french cheese overdose.
It was a Wednesday. Woke up 6am and caught the tube from High Barnet to Waterloo.
Exactly my sentiment.
Half way in the tube, Porkie turned to me.
“Shit. I dun have my debit card! We need to use it to redeem our tickets.”
No card means no tickets. Means no train. Means no PARIS. O.o
The horror. Our train would leave at 10:10am sharp. And it was 9am already. We were supposed to check in 45 minutes before depature. The horror. read more