exordinarily ordinary

I’ve misplaced my first CD…so I’ve got to skip pictures taken in london and move back to Yorkshire. No visit to Yorkshire is complete without a trip to York..the granddaddy of York-shire.

Im not kidding…this is actually the name of a street. Legend has it that you are allowed to whip your wife there every day from 6-6.15pm…and will go unpunished.

I look quite fat and "kembang", but who cares

Cute factor kookies! Spongebob!

York Minister

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More cute factor kookies..at the cutthroat expensive tea institution..Betty’s tearoom

I had to make a choice…so I chose this:

oink. 2.90 quid.Fuck me…

half an oink. It was suprisingly not that good..just vanilla sponge coated with marzipan.

And bye-bye betty….

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Off we go to Jorvik we go…where the experience of a Viking age returns..

Me writing my name in Viking code..

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Checkmate!

I think this post have been bandwith sucking enough..thus I shall refrain from adding any more pictures..Let’s hope I find my CD soon with what I call my "Underground Collection" and BBQ Shed…

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Ciao!

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