Got the bread, mustard, sausages at a German bakery near Reading. It had two doors at the entrance. One had a sign that said “Please use the other door”. The other door has a sign that said ‘I am the other door”.
Yesterday. Darwin’s house. You couldn’t take photos inside.
There were a group of students that were just being complete wanks. What sort of people jump on chairs and stuff in a museum? I gave a few a death stare and if any of my wishes come true they will spend the rest of there time here standing next to their broken down coach.