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Now I am going to tell you about when James and I went to That Wales.
Friday: was, well, slow. Stupid amounts of roadworks and trafficy badness meant that it took us nine hours to make what should have been a five-hour journey. Still, it meant we heard some absolute gems on the radio while flicking through different stations waiting for the traffic updates, stuff like "If you want to enter your dog, if you think your dog is the cutest, the most beautiful..." >_< Obviously they were talking about some dog-showoffy-competition but when you're bored and stuck in traffic and that's the first thing you hear when you switch to that station...well. You end up doing comedy faces of OMG and snorting lots and making people in other cars look at you strangely.
( lots of writing and lots of photos from my phone )
Friday: was, well, slow. Stupid amounts of roadworks and trafficy badness meant that it took us nine hours to make what should have been a five-hour journey. Still, it meant we heard some absolute gems on the radio while flicking through different stations waiting for the traffic updates, stuff like "If you want to enter your dog, if you think your dog is the cutest, the most beautiful..." >_< Obviously they were talking about some dog-showoffy-competition but when you're bored and stuck in traffic and that's the first thing you hear when you switch to that station...well. You end up doing comedy faces of OMG and snorting lots and making people in other cars look at you strangely.
( lots of writing and lots of photos from my phone )
