So, here I am, in London. Haven't done much except drink, sleep and snog since I got here. Wait, that's a lie, I also got a wicked job. I will be working a s a tourleader in Egypt. Crazy stuff, really it is. It hasn't set in completely yet and I'm certain it will not until the first breath of Egyptian air I brreath stings the inside of my nose. For now I am just content to find myself nice plate of English and to dream about the pyramids @ Giza. When I return home I will have so little time [View Full Entry]

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So I am off to London on the 17th of December. Whilst staying in a few hostels and enjoying the local pubs, I will be interviewing for a job with the Imaginative Traveller. If offered the position as tour leader I will be off to SEAsia or perhaps Egypt within a few short weeks thereafter. This interview is something I look forward to and only mildly dread. I am surprisingly calm, but certain this will morph into complete panic as I exit the train in Ipswitch and board the bus that will drop me acrross from their office in Suffolk. I [View Full Entry]

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