Hungover, spanish room mates and salvador dali Well friday was the first lie in i had, it was mainly due to the shots and booze we drank on the pub crawl the night before. We both laid in our bunk beds til 12ish. Turns out that copey had a kebab on the way home, i didnt remember that and also our room mate ste from guensey had spent €100 on a lap dance in le love that night too. Our two other room mates where two australian girls, they had just been round indi...

Copey confessions and gok wan at the notre damme The morning started of the same me up early as usual as part from the canadian girl claire who woke up, i said are u all right she said no im gonna be sick and ran out of the room with the bin chucking up. I found out later she had been on a pub crawl so too much booze! I decided to skip breakfast in the hope of finding some warm breakfast, it didnt happen! Because i was up really early i wandered around to get th...

More walking, the louve and fuzzball The day started off as usual me getting up at 8am as im still in work mode. I went for breakfast while copey was still snoring his head off. After breakfast i had a wander around the local area to find an internet cafe, nothing seemed to be open at 9am so headed back to the hostel. Copey was up by now so chatted while he had breakfast then i wandered out again. It was 10am and luckily i found an internet cafe open. I chatted ...

The Effiel tower, museums and sore feet! We had breakfast for the first time at the hostel wasnt to bad, just crossiants cereals and a brick for a crusty cob. We ate breakfast quickly then headed out to the train station to catch the metro to the arc de triumph. You may of seen it on top gear basically a massive roundabout with a big arch monument in the middle for soldiers who died in the war. When we got to the station we queued up for a carnet of 10 metro ti...

Goodbye England, bonjour France! I didnt expect to be writing my blog this early but so much has happened i thought i best write it down before i forget. I left home on monday morning with my life on my back and walked as normal to glazebrook train station. I had the feeling id forgotten something .... I had my earphones, a quick txt later and my dad pulled up launched them over the train tracks to me and the journey began. I got to picadilly station and was wa...