The day felt so in walked a bit further. The guitar has a sweet rose and was put on hold, but when

I woke up slowly. Of course, Catherine drew a map of the surrounding environment, wrote up instructions on a piece of paper on the kitchen table for what would be found in the kitchen and on the table by the door to how to behave in the trains and forth!
We first went on Ridley road where there is continuous market and lots to see! The street is on the one hand, consist of shops of all kinds made on either side and on the street are so market stalls. We faced stalls with cloths, fish, vegetables, meat, leather goods and so on. Catherine says to say is that there is and then you can get jungle meat is transported in suitcases between countries. Candy!
So, the aim of the train from Dalston Kingsland to Highbury Islington (Higbury - what was it again?) And continued to Oxford Circus. Siggi (aka Beth) are concerned with teen moms, as it seems, baby travel by Amtrak defense. ringringring I turn myself stressing over where trains are to be found and to go in the opposite direction. Somehow turns this town just to me but still, I do not realize corners or what's ringringring up or down. This is actually the main problem for bars in Copenhagen but when Siggi walks down the line from the train station I go down the line from City Hall Square ...
From Oxford Circus is the plots of Soho. The Carnaby Street is recalled when we were at a wedding here in 1982 it was gone fish-and-chips shop, just off Carnaby Street, and taken a dose of fish and chips. So slæddumst the streets but just when we were in the middle of the street fashion drove Siggi eye in the other hand, the one that was used to pick up the food, but was completely clean the very dirty ... Since then I have hardly had an appetite this precious right - without a knife and fork.
We walked out with Melanie who is in Old Compton Street, where once we sat waiting to go flying. We divide the team and Siggi went towards Leicester Square and Covent Garden from there but I guitar fitting, including Denmark Street. Actually saw one terribly tempting but decided to meditate.
We looked on the mottled human life and tried to count the languages and before long we were back down the Strand. "I am unbelievably hungry," I said, but Siggi said, "I am unbelievably ringringring hungry! Looking for Kebab place." Guess what. All kebab places we have seen in London over the years disappeared quickly. After a wander through the streets, back and forth, like Mary and Joseph, was the last Beautiful Italy (Bella Italia), which is more corners than Starbucks. Since I ordered the burger americano Siggi antipasti. Something misunderstood servant and brought me a pasta americano. Had a nice warm end awfully hungry. Quite good - the burger and kebabs are kept for good!
The day felt so in walked a bit further. The guitar has a sweet rose and was put on hold, but when we came home to Katrina, Hrafnhild and Kjartan, we were welcomed with good food and drink, as well as stroll around the town and Hackney examined. Affairs necropsied ringringring at King George - how about getting ringringring Katrina to the president?
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