fullmoonkisses:
I like York...that hamburger van in the market next to the surf shop...mmm! And I HATE to think what they do for that half hour! (Here's hoping they wash their hands afterwards! biggrin ) Thanks for your message mate - it really cheered me up smile
harleen:
I saw part of Return Of The Tribe, I did want to see it all, it looked good.
You didn't come and visit my shop in York - tutut wink
kinto:
I'm thinking about a "Trolling thread" where all the flame wars could be re-directed or a "troll points" hall of infamy with a "name and shame" the war-mongers policy haha

I'm not quite sure yet, but so far it seems to be pretty quiet in there. I have to find ways for people to interact more and hopefully we can all learn from each other's experiences in music and life smile

PS: great pics - never been to Leeds, guess I should have when I had the chance!
kinto:
A work colleague at one of my old jobs told me before I left: "Never cease to see the world through the eyes of a child - you will be amazed at what you see". In Buddhist terms, this is to be aware of the moment & yourself. That's a great quality to have.

Leeds is pretty good as long you avoid all the knucledraggers and rapist wannabes that come marching into the city centre every Friday & Saturday night hanging 'round Yates's like flies 'round a corpse.


hahahaha Man, I lived in Harrow for 5 years, 30 seconds away from the local Yates' s. Every Thursday night (karaoke night) there would be some kind of fight or brawl. I was living above a shop and outside my window, it was like watching Jerry Springer in 3D biggrin biggrin blackeyed

fullmoonkisses:
Heh heh! Hey, it took me 90 minutes to do ten miles and get home from the dealers - wrong gear, stalled a hundred times! It's actually a Suzuki GZ125 and at 2k on the road, it's one of the cheapest bikes around, and costs less than a lot of scooters! eeek Of course, it's pissed down since I got it home on Tuesday, so I'm waiting for a break in the weather before I brave the roads once more smile
northern:
There are no clubs around here, but even when I lived in a city full of them, I rarely went.

And I absolutely never talked to women I didn't know. Not only for fear of being shot down, but as you say, fear that some hulk of a guy would appear out of nowhere and be very upset with me.

What can I say? I'm a wimp.
fullmoonkisses:
Up here we refer to them as "wasps in tins" wink
fullmoonkisses:
Then it's:
Sunburn and headache - check
Fight with 'wor' lass - check
Be sick - check
Galloping botrot from undercooked pork - check
wink biggrin