21 May 2008


Originally uploaded by cleartrampoline

Scotland is rad. They have ice cream bars called Feast, for one. And sandwiches called toasties, which are just like, you know, toasted sandwiches. Delicious. Every building here in Aberdeen is made out of stone and looks really cool. There seems to be a pub on every block, and I think we've been to 4 or 5 different ones already. The prices seem cheap, but the dollar isn't worth as much as the pound, so it about evens out.

Sleeping on the floor is not rad. It is like, the oposite of rad. Bad. But that's the price you pay for free accomadations. Brian has some cool roommates. When we arrived there was a note on the fridge that said 'yanks go home' and other witty hilarities that I can't think of at the moment. They were left from Brian's roommate George, who likes to kid around, you know, like putting shampoo on Brian's door handle or leaning an ironing board against the door while he's in the bathroom.

So in the London airport we met this kid who was with his parents on the way back from a Star Wars convention in Brussels. It was rad. He was 6, and mad crazy into star wars. It was awesome.

Trying to remember other details, but my brain isn't working right now. I'll try and post more later.

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