Blurred memories Memoirs of a lost and bewildered Australian chick through Europe.

No Squirrels!

UNITED KINGDOM | Sunday, 17 February 2008 | Views [330] | Comments [1]

The one day i finally take my camera when i went for a walk in Kensington gardens and not a single bloody squirrel to be seen. Typical sneaky bastards, you couldn't move for all the damn squirrels and this week nothing!

So, apart from that nothing much is happening. At work I'm in a different area this week, just as i've gotten used to one part they move me! Hopefully it won't be too hard. I still can't seem to remember everyones name, but i have the advantage of being able to call everyone "mate". Sometimes it really is nice to be an aussie.

Miss you all, keep the messages up so i know you all haven't forgotten me!

Tags: The Great Outdoors

Comments

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hey nads,just caught up on you recent adventures and these are my comments
1. make out with the scary middle eastern dude at the pub
2. make out with the scary wardsman
3. make out with the women in the department and send me photos (your in the uk and if its not fun at least it will be a story to tell)
4. start using terms such as fair dinkum, she'll be right, stone the flamin crows, drongo, sheila and ANZAC whenever you can. this way you retain your occa-ness and they get a kick out of the way you speak
5. as for the squirrels dont take your camera cause they seem to know and disappear. take a club or bat knock em out take em home then take their picture. should you kill them see a taxidermist.
hope this helps
love jared

jared Feb 18, 2008 12:47 PM