well ireland's in the past now. I had an awesome time.
But, it's not the place for me. So, after hong kong I'm moving to vancouver for art school.
Yesterday after waking up at 5am I left cork behind and headed for london. I landed in stanstead and truly had no idea where I was. All I had was rod's address in Reading. After some confusion from switching about trains I finally made it to the right station, where I ran to the number 13 platform for the next train to Reading.
I made it to my train, threw down my bag and just sat down when the conducter came on announcing that this was a none stop train to Oxford........the doors closed only a few seconds after he said the word,'Oxford'.
All I had for breakfast that morning was toast and some apple pie and it was nearly noon already. My visit to Oxford was short but pleasant. I went to a near by restaurant and had a nice veggie pasta dish, then caught the right train back to Reading at one o'clock.
So, here I am now at Rod's place.
He has an awesome dog named charlie and there's a big penis shaped egg fryer beside me. What more could I need.
I know.
LONDON!
cheeeeeeeers
brendan
