so, off to portugal for 48hours!

budget flights here (uk) means it's cheaper for me to go there for the weekend and get drunk and eat the best piri piri in the world and sit in the algarve sun than it would be for me to go out here...

was offered a weekend in brussels but like - duh. welcome to boredom - i can say that, my gran was belgian b4 anyone moans (if anyone reads this)

out with my good buddy on friday for his birthday brew and then fly 7am - i can see no sleep and just going straight to the airport like so many trips with my bro and buddies coming on. i'll have my wallet and passport, i don't need anything else!

less than 3 weeks till i get to coogee beach in sydney, aus. going to be fucking awesome, made no plans other than the first 3 nights in a top drawer hotel on the beach... cheap as chips, and 2 double beds, gonna ducktape them together to make a bed as big as the one i had in vegas last year (that is another story!)

trying to hook up with my beer buddy in darwin and going through my old logs to find all the other peeps i stopped talking to over the last 3 years

the best plans are never made i think

::vagabond::