Squirk's Overseas Experience

The tales of one Kiwi returning to Mother Britain and exploring the Big Wide World... without being eaten by a shark.

Thursday, July 14, 2005

Those crafty seniors

Mystery faces Ben and Kevin arrived unexpectedly. We played a spot of Frisbee where I nearly managed to cripple myself further (on the other leg, this time). Zack was confused as to why his friends came around and took his Frisbee and his flatmate out to the park without letting him know that they were there.

Afterwards, we arranged something of a raid on the Carlton, the local pub for old people. It's the only way we'd get in there, but they held us young folk off by cunningly insisting the place was closed. Fiendish.


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