oh my goodness, spur of the moment, michelle and i had two days off from work at the mill, and we didnt like our room mate so we went to guildford to escape. we didnt want to go back so we found the information office and found a cheap b&b, bought clothes for a night out and made the trek to the b&b. it wasnt anything special but it certainly was a real english house with a proper old english man who made us breakfast in his little kitchen the next morning. felt a little bit guilty sneaking back in at 2am drunk but i think we were pretty amazingly quiet for us. he never complained so it was alright.
breakfast the next morning was odd though. met the young indian guy who had been staying there for a few weeks. that wasnt awkward or anything. eeeekkkkk but we escaped kim and had a night out in guildford so it was worth it :)
