new hotel room. highest ceilings i've ever seen. lots of natural light. grand room.
sunday afternoon at the beach. i searched long and hard for coffee...and ended up with (yuck) kfc. disgusting. why can't the english do decent coffee? why do i have to rely on a starbucks? i ask too many questions. i've been living in and out of hotels for the past two weeks. breakfast is usually my only hot meal of the day. this pastry sandwich thingie lasted for lunch and dinner. it was massive! the jar is an apricot chutney that has a bit of kick to it.
aaah. nothing like a day at the beach...even if i am wearing my wooly socks.
yes. those people are surfing.
now, that's more like it. yes, its starbucks.

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