In the rest of the world, I am English. In the US, I am British. I think Americans invented the “Rest of the World” for their marketing maps. I suppose being recognised as a Brit is a change from being labelled a Russian or Australian. Ah, the ex-colonies. How they have such quaint little sayings, […]
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A tall man phoned me yesterday, and told me he was working on the flamethrowers for the giant six-armed monkey effigy. I dropped what I was doing to go and help out. It didn’t take long for me to drop what I was doing, as it was essentially a whole heap of nothing. I rushed
The sun taught me a lesson yesterday, so today’s walk was after sunset. The highlight of three hours of trudging was something I stumbled across by chance. I was busy crossing a bridge. The bridge was busy crossing the Colorado River. People were crowded around the edge of the bridge keeping their camera flashes busy.
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