Tuesday, November 11, 2003

I returned to Cardiff on Sunday night wearing a pair of sandals. Either my naked feet have become more attractive over the last few weeks with the addition of some blistering and a light tan, or I've learned to love them through exposure. Anyway, it was pissing down in Cardiff and there was a large queue for taxis so I was forced to drag my case home through town with wet feet. The rugby had been on at 10 that morning, Cardiff stank of 'all dayer's'.

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