And so it begins... in Vancouver.
July 17th 2009 Arrived in Vancouver after a long flight sat next to a fat Vicky Pollard-alike, whose bulge encroached onto my seat space, and whose "I was like, yeah, and she was like, no" wittering drove me properly insane.
I am couch surfing with a guy named Ben and his girlfriend Jess, who turn out to be very cool people, who immediately made me feel welcome. On arrival I have a cold beer thrust into my ha
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