Few things about England:
- Your alcohol is mad cheap. Damn. Like… A 3 pack of rolly black ink pens are more quid than a pint of Fullers, what? Never change, England, never change.
- The sunshine you’re experiencing? Let’s call it a gift from California. A preview of coming attractions.
- Sports!
- Number of drinks it takes for me to clearly break through and understand/mimic your Northern barb accent: 4
- Love what you’ve done with the place.
- This trip made me realize I miss my American boys. No, no, I do love you men of the Isle, of Queen and Country, but damn…give me my corn-fed, blue blooded boy with trusts funds and I’m like a mule tethered to 40 acres - SOLD. (Miss you…)