Six weeks spent in Cyprus furiously imbibing tequila sunrises have miraculously left my fragile constitution somewhat intact.
I don't understand why anyone is remotely attracted to the idea of extreme sports. I popped across to Cairo only to find myself harangued by begging urchins offering camels for any conceivable use at a ridiculously low price. I may have taken them up on the offer, but unfortunately they only had dromedarys.
Isn't wifi great? Only £10 per 24 hours.
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Well, riding on a camel is apparently pretty frightening, and I don't even want to think of all the other uses they could be put to while I've still got a hangover.
did you slaughter a camel and eat it? where the hell are you?
HE LIVES!!!!!
I missed you. Did you have camel kebabs?
No, camels give me the hump (har,har).
Mon Dieu! I'm so glad to hear from you. So, did the camel spit on ya???
£10 for 24 hours? That's a fucking rip-off!
Surely you could have hijacked someone else connection for nothing?
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