has stolen the socks. Search
floor is one of the best ways to collect and sometimes bizarre stories incredible. If anyone believes that their life is boring or do not have a laugh with her friends advise you to go to a big city and gets to see the stories you can find cheaper. My first contact with the subject were in Madrid, where I will always remember that strange old woman who tried to convince me that a gas camping was a kitchen and a sofa and a bed pad (all in one "floor", which also were about 80,000 of the old pesetas per month). Sometimes I think the trick is to see many floors filthy, not because sooner or later find an incredible, but because after 100 or 150 we haveMPRE you're not rich and can rent a room in Buckingham to the Queen is looking for a room in a shared apartment. At first it was what I was looking for, the problem is I do not know most of the areas and see the offers did not know where to shoot. The best of all I saw said something like, "Flat share in Oxford Circus (the equivalent of living in decibels) with all amenities. Share with 3 girls, 2 Australian and New Zealand. We want a guy to make up the balance (this is the best). We are fun and outgoing people like us. 100 pounds a week (although I seem expensive it is actually shot). Write to Kate, Samantha and Jo in the following emails. " Haha, what a good joke. I wrote just in case. No responsesta (but worth a try). I saw some stories, not many. I would say it was a real shit, pig pens, give statistics on the number of cockroaches and all that, but the truth is that were not bad. The problem is that almost everyone had one or two characteristics that made them undesirable, or were too expensive or too far left or were in an area that did not convince me, or lived too many people or roommates looked like extras City God, or the room was very small, and so on., etc. What amused me was the commercial attitude of landlords who taught me the rooms. There was one that taught me a room with some furniture and a bathroom smelly disastrous in a horrible building and told me he had just put a loosewood or expensive it was fucking great and I would hurry to the room was going to fly out of hand. The worst thing is that I with these people all you do is nod like an idiot, shake hands, tell me what they think and call you soon.
one day (so to speak, there are no good days as time is concerned) and Alfonso Muriel, a couple of English friends who are living here called me and said they had found an apartment with other people , which was very good value, location and condition, they were going to rent and room left over. I silenced my conscience and I was skeptical at him with great enthusiasm. The floor was not bad, but had to fix some things, it was really cheap and it wasin Crouch End, which is where Rob lived the high fidelity, which greatly adds value scale in my particular area. So we decided to take him between them, two English girls (to practice English!) And me. Well, as expected, since I decided not been a single day without a problem occurs. For starters, the home, which is actually an employee of a kind of agency, is ridiculously edge and even seemed that molestábamos trying to rent the apartment. We asked a lot of personal references. Is that here in England, much work on the basis of references. References are letters (can be written in handwriting) that say you are a gentleman (seriously, I have one of the lady of the family that calls me gentleman, is surrealist), who has worked in nosedonde, etc. I guess the fact that someone can rely on something like that in Spain would be Descojonado everyone in the act, but here's how things work. After what happened references about everything. It delayed the date of signing 4 times, we do not they agreed with the rooms, we had to fight to the landlord fix certain things (which has only partially fixed), one of the British pulled back the day before ... I saw the hand of God, the bastard, after all. Although I was already convinced that, in the end everything worked out and we ended up half our signature on a lease. By the way, nobody would think this story is signing PrehIstor? Is it really worth for something to write a squiggle somewhere? If so, the truth is that it is something that is pretty scary if you think in the era of computers, internet, laser depilation and carols ringtones with the most important means of identification used is a movement and outlining something semiparkinsoniano inenteligible on a piece of paper ... Curious, but we do not stray from the subject. We are now living on the floor, and Alfonso Muriel (Muri is gone in two days, sniff), Natasha, an English girl who is very nice, Rocio, a Mexican girl who found by chance and me. We are all grown up and responsible so do not think there is any trouble between us. The pity is that the floor does not have room (the lounge is one of the Habitaciótions, so it comes as cheap) and has only one bathroom, with both parties as the visits are limited (although I suppose there will eventually be everywhere holidays and visits.)
On the other hand, I left school. It was too expensive for what little they learned. I had put in the more advanced level, but between the teacher and I did not like my balance sheet was starting to worry me (but scary), I decided to quit. I can study English at home, plus now I have enough friends who speak English and to practice frequently. These days I'm finishing up my resume and will soon start to look for work (after which I'm sure it will drop another chapter in this diary because I spend absurd as always). U
Wednesday, November 24, 2004
Tuesday, November 9, 2004
Rental Car With Hook Calgary
cally switch to another line, making 11 stops to Victoria Station and then take an express train that would take me to the airport. Of course when that Sunday was happy (actually it was Saturday) to take the metro is that the line was out of service, although there were replacement buses doing the same route. This is quite common in London (as they lay not so much REPLACING buses). I caught the first bus that came. After an entire family of nonsense. To begin the bus drivers had to be new, or dyslexic, or an outsourced consultant, because the first long street that was, that branched off to the right end dropped something like "shit, is not around here." The truth is that now as I write is funny, in fact when he saidpo, but should get, so I remained stoic on my site. Between the second and the third stop seems there was a fire or something, and we had to stay away from the street while fire trucks passed. I do not think I could finish, but between this and the traffic jams caused by the absence of meters were late as 20-25 minutes per stop. Buser did not help that the addition of subnormal turns out it was a funny and at every stop is pulled a little time talking with other employees joking about how little we knew the route and the times he nearly lost. I tried to go flipping through my mental breakdown as he read the next one: it was a kind of text on techniques for actors, speaking in a very serious tone about how bows lRobert de Niro as eyebrows or smiling Jane Fonda ambiguous. I did not get focus (and quickly read it and I went from page), and came to the conclusion that if I stayed on that bus in addition to losing the plane would lose control, so at the next stop and I got out looking for a taxi. Was far from Victoria, so as fast as I could do was take a taxi to the airport. I went to a Black Cab (the classic black cab), which is the first in the list of things not to do in London if you want your money lasts longer than five minutes, but had no time. He wondered how soon to Gatwick, I said an hour, came into my room, ok. Then, not without fear, I asked the price. He said a lot to mecaused an instant nausea. When she saw my face of pure terror I lowered 20 pounds, but still was somewhat exorbitant. An indescribable sensation of pain I got in the taxi. Of course in 10 minutes we were in an endless traffic jam, and when we saw a scary sign that said that Gatwick was still about 35 miles.
20 minutes I arrived at the airport before he left the plane, I ran like an idiot throughout the terminal and came to the offices of shipping. It is my companion, who also had a particular adventure, he arrived at the same time. We told the nice lady that we were late and if we could board. He scored a phone number but did not answer, so he told us that the flight was already closed and was impossible. At that moment I felt all the negative adjectives in the dictionary beginning with stupid and I got the distinct impression that God existed and was also an asshole. However, the girl told us we could put on another flight, 4 hours later. Sigh of relief (relative, because what I paid for a taxi not ever heal), hugging, jumping for joy. God (or whoever) bless easyJet.
I hope that what has happened to me and the story in question, besides making me laugh and you'll have a good time, serve as a reflection on public transport in London and that everyone who is going to do something like it has very into account.
What how is Edinburgh? It is a city to see when we got off the bus weled the airport to downtown, look where we looked at was full of castles, monuments and impressive buildings. In addition it was night and everything was beautifully illuminated. Almost the whole city is beautiful and the people are friendly and not too large (it makes a difference when you come from London). A city that is worth ... and I tell you that my "punishment" is, um, considerable.
20 minutes I arrived at the airport before he left the plane, I ran like an idiot throughout the terminal and came to the offices of shipping. It is my companion, who also had a particular adventure, he arrived at the same time. We told the nice lady that we were late and if we could board. He scored a phone number but did not answer, so he told us that the flight was already closed and was impossible. At that moment I felt all the negative adjectives in the dictionary beginning with stupid and I got the distinct impression that God existed and was also an asshole. However, the girl told us we could put on another flight, 4 hours later. Sigh of relief (relative, because what I paid for a taxi not ever heal), hugging, jumping for joy. God (or whoever) bless easyJet.
I hope that what has happened to me and the story in question, besides making me laugh and you'll have a good time, serve as a reflection on public transport in London and that everyone who is going to do something like it has very into account.
What how is Edinburgh? It is a city to see when we got off the bus weled the airport to downtown, look where we looked at was full of castles, monuments and impressive buildings. In addition it was night and everything was beautifully illuminated. Almost the whole city is beautiful and the people are friendly and not too large (it makes a difference when you come from London). A city that is worth ... and I tell you that my "punishment" is, um, considerable.
Monday, October 25, 2004
De Beers Diamond Swing Ring Price Languages and tacos
Yesterday in the pub, before a few beers of course, my class teacher had included discussion of the typical tacos, we start with the English, questioning the profession that is exactly what we can "fuck" and what does not. At the end it seems that the British enjoy themselves all over the stone, because you can stick a fucking anywhere, always at risk because the tacos here are not yet completely lost its status enchanting sounds very bad thing. I think I like tacos English, have a powerful sound, try to say FUCK, before pronouncing have to fill your mouth with air and then explode in the f, downloading your hate and evil intentions, ending the word with a K, dry cutting. It is a big word, perhaps that is used by both. OfAnyway it's funny, because for us in English, the tacos are like another word, I mean for example in class when our teacher says cunt (the worst word you can say in English) hard, he should be even violent, but people nods and says the word with a side note that says, very very bad word. To us words like damn, whore, cunt, Leticia Sabater, host, etc have their own charm, its own strength and spirit of transgression, but in English we have not made those words our own. I guess about all the language of reality, but with plugs is more noticeable.
Well, anyway, the fact is that after traveling around the dark side of English, attack other languages. Students were basboth national (the Netherlands, Japan, Spain, Korea, Brazil, Turkey and France). Well, for starters, everyone knew the strip of insults and tacos in Italian, and none was Italian. Sobering. With respect to Spain, no one said well fuck the ass and take very long. Dutch is also very difficult to pronounce properly. Well, it turns out that the teacher could say penis in Japanese, we say chin chin (and providing us with it for years ...), which made them very funny to the Japanese. I then remembered a phrase that Ernesto had taught me, not knowing what it meant, but knew it was pretty wild, and starts with chin chin. It occurred to me to say it and suddenly all got rojísimas Japanese and sweaty and almost fall off the
Well, anyway, the fact is that after traveling around the dark side of English, attack other languages. Students were basboth national (the Netherlands, Japan, Spain, Korea, Brazil, Turkey and France). Well, for starters, everyone knew the strip of insults and tacos in Italian, and none was Italian. Sobering. With respect to Spain, no one said well fuck the ass and take very long. Dutch is also very difficult to pronounce properly. Well, it turns out that the teacher could say penis in Japanese, we say chin chin (and providing us with it for years ...), which made them very funny to the Japanese. I then remembered a phrase that Ernesto had taught me, not knowing what it meant, but knew it was pretty wild, and starts with chin chin. It occurred to me to say it and suddenly all got rojísimas Japanese and sweaty and almost fall off the
Monday, October 4, 2004
Tattoos Representing Brazil
He served as the month here. I am already, so to speak, of the London landscape. I see some clueless confident even try, when I'm standing somewhere, wonder where it will nosedonde (deluded). Well, there was a girl asked me as going to the bus station and as soon spoke the first English word he turned and left. No, maybe I should stop buying deodorant supply.
I'll follow the usual structure in chapters
's always difficult family life
So far, at least for two weeks, still with the family. In my previous post I made a mistake, I said the lady was a widow, and it is not actually divorced, which is notsurprise me now that I know a little better. At first glance, seem friendly and polite, but the daily treatment is as evidence of cotton: not cheat. Everything can be summarized in that I can not help feeling that this is a way for them to get money and students really bother them that bunion and all his kindness is window-dressing. Moreover, if they can do a little advantage. For example, it is very funny when Ann tells me about the other students had. Nearly all speak well (on the other hand, his speech is shallow and irritating, this style to tell people that his trip to Africa says things like "oh, all those plants and animals," adorns everything with adjectives like wonderful, indescribable, irreparabletank and at the end do not know if it has gone or has read the prospectus of the travel agency), but the best talks he always says things like "it was wonderful, washed and picked up the dishwasher" or "always went down to the dog, was wonderful "or" buy me flowers or wine ... wonderful. " That nasty lady. Luckily I'm an edge because if I wanted to be a student of the month sure I touched the floor waxing or ironing shirts. Joanna, my girlfriend (who by the way yesterday is gone, bye Jo!) Drove her crazy. I'm more easygoing. But the best has been the Russian. Remember the Russian who was living with me at home, right? Well, I said I was a little strange, well, it was rare that besides a bit heavy and fussy, and how it bothered him greatly andl noise at night that people at home, instead of talk was devoted to post-it notes stuck to the style over there "no noise after 22:00." The people of the house seemed pretty bad, which I understand, is your house after all. Well, for these things and some more, but not exactly when, a major change acted as the family of Russian thought, from this to be a source of income, pound, ruble feet, to be an element harmful, a parasite to be eliminated. Everything was more or less subtle, at first Ann told me that scared him, and told me that she was a woman alone at home most of the time, and it gave him to think (I always thought it was really funny this mixture between fear and hope that older women have that llined to
From tomorrow I will start with finding hard floor.
British Food
I wish I could talk at length about British food, for better or for worse, but the truth is I can not. I can not because you can not because there is NO. There is nothing that can be called English food: if you go to most typical English pub and ask that you put the most typical English food, you serve something like battered fish and chips (fish and chips) or a piece of chicken over cheese (chicken little). And that's all. But let's see, what the fuck have made the English in all these centuries that the most sophisticated can be prepared to eat is a CroqUETA? Kings and could have left alone Buckingham Palace and spent some time on the national cuisine. And Queen Victoria in her 90 year reign, "never thought the food was crap?.
The upshot is that the English have had to resort to international cuisine to address their shortcomings, and everything is full of exotic restaurants, especially Indian food. Even the sandwiches from the supermarkets are "chicken tikka masala, tandoori, curry nosequé" and stuff. This is good, because tests many different things, but the truth is that most are a slut and know very badly. generally eats fatal. I think the problem is that here no kitchen, noNo leaving tend to be more long term. Every week the school organizes a left in the pub next door, which is inexpensive and is becoming my second home. I made friends from all over, Ukrainians, Japanese, Polish, French, Chinese, Swiss, Turkish, ... Always try to speak English, although it is clear that the (thankfully few) English we are, we know and get along.
So far there have been two interesting days of counting. The first was the principle in a meeting of students, drinking a few beers. Ah. I talk a bit about the beer. Drinking beer here is like breathing. No matter what time you go to the pub, there are always people drinking beer. And do not drink anything else, and in Spain in all p
I'll follow the usual structure in chapters
's always difficult family life
So far, at least for two weeks, still with the family. In my previous post I made a mistake, I said the lady was a widow, and it is not actually divorced, which is notsurprise me now that I know a little better. At first glance, seem friendly and polite, but the daily treatment is as evidence of cotton: not cheat. Everything can be summarized in that I can not help feeling that this is a way for them to get money and students really bother them that bunion and all his kindness is window-dressing. Moreover, if they can do a little advantage. For example, it is very funny when Ann tells me about the other students had. Nearly all speak well (on the other hand, his speech is shallow and irritating, this style to tell people that his trip to Africa says things like "oh, all those plants and animals," adorns everything with adjectives like wonderful, indescribable, irreparabletank and at the end do not know if it has gone or has read the prospectus of the travel agency), but the best talks he always says things like "it was wonderful, washed and picked up the dishwasher" or "always went down to the dog, was wonderful "or" buy me flowers or wine ... wonderful. " That nasty lady. Luckily I'm an edge because if I wanted to be a student of the month sure I touched the floor waxing or ironing shirts. Joanna, my girlfriend (who by the way yesterday is gone, bye Jo!) Drove her crazy. I'm more easygoing. But the best has been the Russian. Remember the Russian who was living with me at home, right? Well, I said I was a little strange, well, it was rare that besides a bit heavy and fussy, and how it bothered him greatly andl noise at night that people at home, instead of talk was devoted to post-it notes stuck to the style over there "no noise after 22:00." The people of the house seemed pretty bad, which I understand, is your house after all. Well, for these things and some more, but not exactly when, a major change acted as the family of Russian thought, from this to be a source of income, pound, ruble feet, to be an element harmful, a parasite to be eliminated. Everything was more or less subtle, at first Ann told me that scared him, and told me that she was a woman alone at home most of the time, and it gave him to think (I always thought it was really funny this mixture between fear and hope that older women have that llined to
From tomorrow I will start with finding hard floor.
British Food
I wish I could talk at length about British food, for better or for worse, but the truth is I can not. I can not because you can not because there is NO. There is nothing that can be called English food: if you go to most typical English pub and ask that you put the most typical English food, you serve something like battered fish and chips (fish and chips) or a piece of chicken over cheese (chicken little). And that's all. But let's see, what the fuck have made the English in all these centuries that the most sophisticated can be prepared to eat is a CroqUETA? Kings and could have left alone Buckingham Palace and spent some time on the national cuisine. And Queen Victoria in her 90 year reign, "never thought the food was crap?.
The upshot is that the English have had to resort to international cuisine to address their shortcomings, and everything is full of exotic restaurants, especially Indian food. Even the sandwiches from the supermarkets are "chicken tikka masala, tandoori, curry nosequé" and stuff. This is good, because tests many different things, but the truth is that most are a slut and know very badly. generally eats fatal. I think the problem is that here no kitchen, noNo leaving tend to be more long term. Every week the school organizes a left in the pub next door, which is inexpensive and is becoming my second home. I made friends from all over, Ukrainians, Japanese, Polish, French, Chinese, Swiss, Turkish, ... Always try to speak English, although it is clear that the (thankfully few) English we are, we know and get along.
So far there have been two interesting days of counting. The first was the principle in a meeting of students, drinking a few beers. Ah. I talk a bit about the beer. Drinking beer here is like breathing. No matter what time you go to the pub, there are always people drinking beer. And do not drink anything else, and in Spain in all p
Mexicanas Famosas Follando A week in London
Chapter 1: The Journey
The first has been the aircraft. All very well, just note that British Airways
have leather seats and give you a sandwich, a juice and a kitkat
while in Iberia the only advantage is that the name means
cabin crew when they say the speakers.
give you realize you've entered in England when you see that are carpeted
up at the airport.
The subway was a bit more complicated. First, because when the suitcase full
(26.4 kg) did not expect to have to carry her down stairs while people push
. Then because the London Underground is a
little more rare than the Madrid and the house was on the other side of the plane
. To say nothing of my family
great son of 30 who looks like a hooligan and not understand a word they
says. They have a Jack Russell dog race (it seems
that the origin of this breed is catching rats, and I told you not approach the pooch
to McDonalds), which is great and I have fallen very
well.
Ms. us dinner, which is usually pretty good and gives us
breakfast items like cereal or toast (which breakfast
English seems to be obsolete). When I was in my sissy
room (hey, but has tele) a list of 10 commandments
the house, generally quite bland, but has a good line, translate from English
:
- If you do not ever I can make the cena, I'll let
ready for reheating in the microwave (open door to check food,
close door, put dial in 3 minutes, press the green button,
door open, eating)
living in the house two other students: a Russian
about 40 years hardly speaks English and even on top is a bit shy, so you have to
help out occasionally. Do not know if I like him or not because the truth is that almost
not speak, but it seems nice. It'll be two years
here to learn English, you must be a Russian lined those. Then there's Joanna
, who is Polish and is very nice,
has over 30 speaks English more or less like me and together we will also
to class and there to go sightseeing.
The house is not bad, but I'm looking a little
see if I can go to an apartment or something. The prices are high, but
not much, so it is feasible. The problem is that not much of
the city and its areas so I'll need a little help.
Chapter 3: Classes
The school is in an area of central London, full of
pijilla English schools. The building is large and absurdly complicated,
I miss every day, without exception, and I always find more people lost in the meantime. For example, to one of my classes (room 6)
I have to climb a ladder, enter the room 5,
find a door half hidden in the wall and then throughtwo doors. There
doors that lead to rooms, but other steps, the
services are listed in an evil way, so that when an urgent need
suffer, etc, etc. The school is pulling
guys well, and there are people from almost all nationalities. In my class we
three Japanese, one Swiss, two French, one Polish, one
Ukraine, two Chinese and me. The Chinese no one understands them.
This week we had a very nice teacher named Ed
Next week has to go and as soon
moves to Madrid (what a coincidence, eh?) Is no more. However, we
very similar hobbies and giving me your email and these days
quand can make life cheaper, there is much price difference
some other sites. A sandwich in Pret-a-manger costs 2.80, the same
tesco, although he knows a little worse, it costs 1.55. Moreover,
things like CDs, books, DVDs or even the clothes are as
Spain more or less. And there are lots of thrift stores with
very affordable prices. Dining out is more or less the same, many sites are
20 pounds (5000 pelas) up, but looking a bit
and eat for £ 10 in an almost equal.
Chapter 3: London
These days I've spent most of the time to visit tourist sites
bound, like Buckingham Palace, the Tower of London, Big Ben and the Abbey
Westminster. Are fine, but I do not dwell on this
.
not yet know much about the city, but I took a spin around the Soho and I really enjoyed
. It's like a mix of pubs, restaurants
exotic sex shops, theaters, cinemas, markets, record shops and trendy bars
. I guess part of my natural tendency to
be attracted by strange environments and / or deaf.
Regarding "cultural ".... Milk! We take a look at
TimeOut (the typical leisure magazine) and practically there is a concert
interesting day. And small, plan Morrisey, PJ Harvey, Hives,
Divine Comedy, etc. If you want to go to every concert that I crave
not have time or pcourse or money (standard price 24 pounds = 6 000
peel). Cinemas are plentiful and everything from music to cinema-style studio
, retrospectives, etc. Theatre is a lot
(for example, I think now there are 3 different representations
Chicago, an essential with David Hasselhoff).
Come on, why not miss.
Chapter 4: The English
Well see. I have no problem so far to communicate.
With more or fewer repetitions (NO little or none)
I can talk to anyone, and is always understood one. What happens is
spoken to two per hour, and try to have a conversation
interesting (not saying that had many in English, is an example)
The first has been the aircraft. All very well, just note that British Airways
have leather seats and give you a sandwich, a juice and a kitkat
while in Iberia the only advantage is that the name means
cabin crew when they say the speakers.
give you realize you've entered in England when you see that are carpeted
up at the airport.
The subway was a bit more complicated. First, because when the suitcase full
(26.4 kg) did not expect to have to carry her down stairs while people push
. Then because the London Underground is a
little more rare than the Madrid and the house was on the other side of the plane
. To say nothing of my family
great son of 30 who looks like a hooligan and not understand a word they
says. They have a Jack Russell dog race (it seems
that the origin of this breed is catching rats, and I told you not approach the pooch
to McDonalds), which is great and I have fallen very
well.
Ms. us dinner, which is usually pretty good and gives us
breakfast items like cereal or toast (which breakfast
English seems to be obsolete). When I was in my sissy
room (hey, but has tele) a list of 10 commandments
the house, generally quite bland, but has a good line, translate from English
:
- If you do not ever I can make the cena, I'll let
ready for reheating in the microwave (open door to check food,
close door, put dial in 3 minutes, press the green button,
door open, eating)
living in the house two other students: a Russian
about 40 years hardly speaks English and even on top is a bit shy, so you have to
help out occasionally. Do not know if I like him or not because the truth is that almost
not speak, but it seems nice. It'll be two years
here to learn English, you must be a Russian lined those. Then there's Joanna
, who is Polish and is very nice,
has over 30 speaks English more or less like me and together we will also
to class and there to go sightseeing.
The house is not bad, but I'm looking a little
see if I can go to an apartment or something. The prices are high, but
not much, so it is feasible. The problem is that not much of
the city and its areas so I'll need a little help.
Chapter 3: Classes
The school is in an area of central London, full of
pijilla English schools. The building is large and absurdly complicated,
I miss every day, without exception, and I always find more people
I have to climb a ladder, enter the room 5,
find a door half hidden in the wall and then throughtwo doors. There
doors that lead to rooms, but other steps, the
services are listed in an evil way, so that when an urgent need
suffer, etc, etc. The school is pulling
guys well, and there are people from almost all nationalities. In my class we
three Japanese, one Swiss, two French, one Polish, one
Ukraine, two Chinese and me. The Chinese no one understands them.
This week we had a very nice teacher named Ed
Next week has to go and as soon
moves to Madrid (what a coincidence, eh?) Is no more. However, we
very similar hobbies and giving me your email and these days
quand can make life cheaper, there is much price difference
some other sites. A sandwich in Pret-a-manger costs 2.80, the same
tesco, although he knows a little worse, it costs 1.55. Moreover,
things like CDs, books, DVDs or even the clothes are as
Spain more or less. And there are lots of thrift stores with
very affordable prices. Dining out is more or less the same, many sites are
20 pounds (5000 pelas) up, but looking a bit
and eat for £ 10 in an almost equal.
Chapter 3: London
These days I've spent most of the time to visit tourist sites
bound, like Buckingham Palace, the Tower of London, Big Ben and the Abbey
Westminster. Are fine, but I do not dwell on this
.
not yet know much about the city, but I took a spin around the Soho and I really enjoyed
. It's like a mix of pubs, restaurants
exotic sex shops, theaters, cinemas, markets, record shops and trendy bars
. I guess part of my natural tendency to
be attracted by strange environments and / or deaf.
Regarding "cultural ".... Milk! We take a look at
TimeOut (the typical leisure magazine) and practically there is a concert
interesting day. And small, plan Morrisey, PJ Harvey, Hives,
Divine Comedy, etc. If you want to go to every concert that I crave
not have time or pcourse or money (standard price 24 pounds = 6 000
peel). Cinemas are plentiful and everything from music to cinema-style studio
, retrospectives, etc. Theatre is a lot
(for example, I think now there are 3 different representations
Chicago, an essential with David Hasselhoff).
Come on, why not miss.
Chapter 4: The English
Well see. I have no problem so far to communicate.
With more or fewer repetitions (NO little or none)
I can talk to anyone, and is always understood one. What happens is
spoken to two per hour, and try to have a conversation
interesting (not saying that had many in English, is an example)
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