Then, the unthinkable happened…
Omg we killed TB. We’re bastards!
Sunshine did it
it was all her!! That nice big window that Cookie
seemed to enjoy so much suddenly became TB’s worst nightmare when he unsuspectingly
sat on it beside Cookie.
We’d scoped out our target earlier in the day, a nice set of
Dumpsters placed so conveniently for him to land in.
We missed ¬_¬
But don’t worry folks,
he’s alllright! (And in an almost godlike pose according to that photo
)
Day 2
Sleeping did eventually happen, but it was over far too quickly. The next morning was a repeat of the Breakfast saga, so off we went to this time a different Spanish English breakfast place (what is it with Spanish cafes in London, and them all serving all day breakfasts _). We had some bits and pieces to do like buying postcards and stamps, and for TB a “Mind The Gap” shirt; very cool.
We then underground’d it to see Time who was meeting us for a couple hours at Waterloo. Not to be surprised, he had found a seat right next to, and I quote, “The Ladies toilets”! Trust Time
We found ourselves headed towards the commandingly titled “Eat.” Café, where we did in fact not eat, but Drank. Various drinks (it was another hot day again.) We killed some time at the “Poo Market” (aka book market with a vandalised sign) then went a nice roundabout route somewhere underneath London on the tube.
It was time for goodbyes, (and in some cases, hugs) for it was time for various people to leave and catch planes, trains, but no automobiles that I know of.
Thus concludes Messenger Meeting, London ‘05
Hope you didn’t get as bored reading it as I fear you may have. But the better question is… where will the Decision Cube decide to hold the next one? Stay tuned!...