home, home again
15 06 2010I said I’d drop you a line when I got here didn’t I? It hasn’t taken me two weeks to get here (though the wait in Heathrow felt a bit like it), though it has taken a little getting used to being back. This is a bit surprising when one considers how much hasn’t changed: the weather still sucks, England are still useless at football, Dark Island is still better than Kingfisher, and so on and so forth.
Still, I don’t imagine I’ll get much sympathy for wittering on about how cold it is here, so given that there’s really not an awful lot to report, why not have a look at some of the photos I’ve uploaded. I haven’t got round to putting titles or anything on most of them, nor done much weeding, but it’ll give you something to look at till the footy comes on again.
Welcome back man. Wear that Engerland shirt with pride. Come on, we’ve got the same number of points as New Zealand (so far).
I don’t think you need me to tell you all just how awful England have been so far. I think it will be a contribution to world football if we go home. Shortly to be arranged, I suspect.
So much for all that altitude training. Attitude training would be handier.