So there I was at uni, printing some stuff off, chatting to Shane and Tash when I receive one of those mythical, epic Johnson calls.
"Spirrett, what are you doing tonight?"
"Revision and stuff?"
"No, you're getting your sleeping bag, your drink and you're going to get drunk and go on a road trip with me."
"But I have-"
"Do it."
"Ok."
2 hours later on the road, I realised I'm going to have to ring Flo as discuss tomorrow (I'd planned to meet her in London), and it worked out that I probably wasn't going to make it at any decent time... Sad Elliot was sad.
So we went to Kent to pick her up. Eventually.
I have a tip for you dear readers. If you ever go to Kent, and you ever want to find anything other than main roads take a very detailed map. We must've drove every road in Medway before being able to find her house, and we had Ben on Google Maps. It was beyond ridiculous how poorly laid out a town it is.
Anywho, after much more driving (and failing to find a suitable place within the towns to sleep and chill), we decided to try the country. Kent, as well as having inadequate signage, is also something of a stranger to anywhere you can park a car and not be surrounded by scum apparently.
So anyway, after a while driving, we find ourselves on Sheppey, which is kind of shit, but we end up on the coast road, chilling on a little hill, right in front of the beach, drinking and chatting nonsense, eventually watching the sunrise and then hitting bed. Next day we wake up, and it's stupidly hot, so we drive down into Kent again, for food, and after breakfast we wander about a bit, and then head back to Gillingham, and happily convince Flo that she should come to Cambs. It wasn't difficult.
So then Flo came to Cambs and we spent days in the sun reading mildly pornographic material around children and drinking excessively.
Fantastic.
And now Flo is going to move to Cambridge. Whether she likes it or not :D
So that was my week. Hopefully pics to follow soon from Flo.
I have a good feeling about June.
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