a snifty early morning drive in his motor
to riveting melby airport, where was farked about by twats and missed the plane
fortunately i was 4444 hrs early for connection so get next flight full of business nobs
to syddely haiport, where chatted to some mexican and waiiiiited and marvelled at all the rugby-the crappest-game-possibly-ever world *cough* cup bullshit they were peddling...
before boarding air *cough* china plane to....
fascinating chang kai-shek aiport in taiwan, where i sat around a bit more and most certainly DID NOT meet anybody called George.. did have a tricky shower tho and became most pleased with self
before getting another toasty flight
to shiny new bangers airport, and walked 2 kms to end up 10 metres away from where i started..
before getting back on plane that had chilled out by now... and flew for bloody ages...
to roma little river band aiport... its like falling off a bus and landing on your abductor muscles...
and getting on the fiumicino train to roma town, chatting with some seth efricans about being careful of gyspsies and not giving a crap about rugby
wasted further time, fended off scumbag who wanted to help me used ticket machine coz i look like a gringo...rang erik..
got the not really that fast intercity train to napoli.... wondered if head was going to fall off and chatted to 2 pretty ladies going to a gigi d'alessio gig there
to napoli centrale... where i wasnt hassled by scumbags, much to my surprise.. was all this chat about terroni all propaganda?
found my way to the ´'metro'
tried to figure this out with head listing dangerously...
found my way to the ´'metro'
tried to figure this out with head listing dangerously...
changed trains from line bananabanglschlop to line mountfalltechnics and was subjected to horrible ads on monitors on platforms and excessive fucking about
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