France

September 18th: France

Zoot Allors, jings crivens help ma bob! Unlike most on the ball bloggers I am well late with this post due to a lot of strange but weirdly scary and exciting happenings to me Wattie D of late....more on those later.

Paris will simply stay in my memory forever. It was magic. From first till last the whole thing was a blast. 6:45 am fly to London - 10:30 fly to Paris with a plane full of Springbok rugby fans all over to see their team gub England (and we think we are dedicated).


Beer was dear in the French bars (about £7 a pint) cheaper at the auld alliance pub (4 Euros a time)the weather was great, the girls very pretty, the locals very good natured and friendly and the result fucking fantastic.


Oh and I told the dude fae Travis there was no way he was getting on the next Jasmines Album.



C'mon Scotland.