When my parents were here we went out for breakfast at Zazu's Kitchen, and the homemade granola I wanted to order had just run out. Now, the English breakie was great, but I just couldn't get that granola out of my head. So today, my day off, I went there for a second try. When I stepped through the doors they remembered me from last time and gladly announced that the granola was there, before I had said a word. Good job!
I had a delicious breakfast, wrote a letter, then went down to the city centre for some toilet paper shopping. The sun was unmercifully shining over me, and I decided to abandon the city quite soon. On my way back I made two new friends at the bearpit, had a good chat with superman James who hands out food to the homeless and me, and slowly made my way back to the flat. I changed outfit to shorts and sleeveless, got my camera ready and my bicycle out and headed for Leigh Woods. Climbed a tree and enjoyed life, enjoyed CS Lewis and some salty liquerice, then rolled back home. I love Bristol!
From when my parents were here:
- 8 hour walking tour through Bristol, showing my favourite spots
- English pie, beer and cider aboard The Beer factory
- Building IKEA furniture
- English breakfast without granola
- Cardiff by car, too tired and mean to do sight seeing
- The Hatchet for a pint and people watching
- Ma's interesting incident at Hatchet's toilet
- Cornwall by car, me and ma asleep
- St Ives, walking by the stranded boats
- Land's end and the hunt for cream tea
- Me driving left side and almost giving parents heart attac
- Me hugging ma & pa goodbye, leaving them to snooze in my duck down duvet while I cycle to work at 6 am
You're all welcome to visit England's best city!
Ma & Pa at Land's End
All Love
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