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I am so asking Louis if I can sleep with him, Philip is now shedding more skin than a snake now his sun burnt has started peeling. I m all for sending him back to the leper colony on Robin Island.
We get the train into the city and set off to find a shop that sells Football shirts just because we want a carrier bag the shop is called Bobby10 after some famous(?) ex Perth glory football player if there is such thing.
Philip then makes a show of himself by hugging the girl in price line as they have a major range of the diet stuff he is on . I think asking a cashier to marry you just because they sell nacho cheese diet nibbles is a bit much. I don't think we will be going back there, Philip mumbles something about restraining order I will have to Google it later.
We settle for lunch down by the swan river and laze around reading , I want to go on a tram ride but Philip says he cant be bothered . Rah! He is ruining this holiday.
He then get his portrait done
by a Japanese street artist who gives him a massive cheesy grin the miserable old whinge has never smiled like that. she also gives him an Asian slant and makes him look like a fat Mr Miyagi .
I have no idea about tomorrow
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