Another failed cultural day. We tried to visit a museum, really we did. Unfortunately it was closed. So Kerstin and I went shoe shopping and then spent a good few hours drinking shandy in the sun.
Today, Alba, Myri, Bert and I had tea and biscuits. English tea. I'm not one to exagerate but this afternoon I died and went to heaven. Over our microwaved glasses of pg tips (No cups or kettle= primitive times) we disussed a lot of profound stuff.
Said profoundities;
Cani= Spanish for chav
Geeky=cerebrito
Eres mas feo que pegarle a un padre con un calcetin sudado= You got hit by the ugly stick.
La leche= DA BOMB.