Pretty street in the evening, on the way to Frank. |
Want to guess what that really was?
Here it is. The wretched Cucumber. |
And I was so sure it was a sodding restaurant, that I even suggested going there when we were eating out.
I mean what about "Cucumber" does not state "food"? I mean really. Who think "hair" when they hear Cucumber? Maybe they had a hard time deciding on the name and just opened a dictionary, got C and pointed on that word.... Maybe if they had come a little further up they'd get Cock, and that, that would be mighty unfortunate. Who would go to a hairdresser named after a fucking chicken!?
But then again, those who want vegetable hair, would probably go to a fucking cock hairdresser...
*giggle* OK I'm being childish.
But it's a little fun...
Anyhow, was really nice to see Carina again, she lived in a nice-but-freezing flat, and we huddled together under her quilt and watched Ventrue Bros. and Twilight Zone. It was great fun :) And very nice.
Edinburgh Castle |
These guys really know how to name stuff! |
I couldn't help but laugh a little at that name.. |
Bobby! The awesome Greyfriar's dog. |
Jeg savner fudgen! Men jeg tror ikke tennene mine gjør det...
SvarSlettHaha, nei... men den var forbaska god altså! Jeg kommer til å legge inn masse bilder i denne posten fra Edinburgh, derfor jeg begrensa den litt, så vi heller kan nyte "utsikten" i stedet for det sære sølet jeg skriver om :P
SvarSlettWe all know what you really mean by "cock" :P
SvarSlettI'm sorry, I do not know what you mean! :P
SvarSlettEg fortalte om den hunden når eg hadde engelskeksamen i tiende, leraren min begynte nesten å grina. Edinburgh e fantastisk. Og om to dagar reisa eg te Maren!
SvarSlettåååh, da må du ha god tur og gi maren en gedigen klem i fra meg :D og ja Bobby er awesome :)
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