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Lady Arbuckle Arbroad: Life in the capital
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Sunday, 2 March 2008. Life in the capital. Another incredibly long gap. I don't seem to be very good at blogging, do I? So I've moved to London which is good, overall. It sure is a tough city to crack though. phew. Jobs hard to come by, rent is bloody impossible to pay. Hence it is that I am teaching English and living in a shared attic room. Looking on the bright side though;. There are loads of amazing opportunities. You see the weirdest stuff in the street. There's a nice mixture of people.
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Lady Arbuckle Arbroad: bus journey amusements
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Thursday, 6 December 2007. Spotted today - 'The Cardamon Research Foundation'. Resultant feeling - bemusement and intrigue. Speculations on WHAT THIS COULD BE ABOUT, including potential conversations that might even take place inside the Foundation-. Well, what can we use this for? We already use it to flavour lassies, tea and icecream". Yes we do, and it's very good",. Yes it is, what else could we use it for? I don't know, let's research it.". Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The Ken Livingstone Cafe.
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Lady Arbuckle Arbroad: The Ken Livingstone Cafe
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Thursday, 6 December 2007. The Ken Livingstone Cafe. Spotted at Ernakulam ferry Port in Kerala. The two guys working there are very proud of the name. Apparently the owner saw Ken on TV a few times and thinks he's a very famous man. They've been in the Evening Standard and have a battered copy of the article in a plastic sleeve. Evidently I loved it a lot, good to see our Ken getting some global support. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The I met you in a past life story. The Ken Livingstone Cafe.
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Lady Arbuckle Arbroad: September 2007
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Saturday, 29 September 2007. Things I've seen in India. A stall where you can pay 1 rupee to weigh yourself on a set of weighing scales on the side of the street. A holyman sitting on a tray on wheels, wheeling himself up and down the street wearing a hat with an umbrella attached and an enormous pair of sunglasses. People and their kids sleeping under bridges in the middle of the city, their clothes, brightly coloured hanging from washing lines above their heads. Observations of india part 1. At this pr...
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Lady Arbuckle Arbroad: March 2008
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Sunday, 2 March 2008. Life in the capital. Another incredibly long gap. I don't seem to be very good at blogging, do I? So I've moved to London which is good, overall. It sure is a tough city to crack though. phew. Jobs hard to come by, rent is bloody impossible to pay. Hence it is that I am teaching English and living in a shared attic room. Looking on the bright side though;. There are loads of amazing opportunities. You see the weirdest stuff in the street. There's a nice mixture of people.
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Lady Arbuckle Arbroad: November 2007
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Friday, 23 November 2007. Again, big gap. What I've been up to. Swimming in the sea. Getting offensive henna tattoes. Doing minimal amounts of yoga. Meeting someone who thinks they knew me in a past life.(more on that to come). Getting progressively more sick (physically). Trying to work with my 50p haircut. Getting broody (too many cute kids - you get the picture). Looking at the stars quite a lot. Structuring my days around food. Considering my future (heavy). Thursday, 8 November 2007. Sand, heat, ret...
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Lady Arbuckle Arbroad: October 2007
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Friday, 26 October 2007. 5 minutes after checking into a new hotel. Can I get you anything to smoke, bit of charas? How about some cocaine, got some charlie, cheap as chips.". Not now, thanks.'. Well let me know, I'm just on my way to church, I'll get you some on the way.". Only in Goa. Surely. In search of the giant squirrel. Is it just a bit bigger than a normal squirrel and therefore not worth hiring a jeep and hunting down whilst wearing a beige safari suit? Sunday, 14 October 2007. Bearing in mind t...
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Lady Arbuckle Arbroad: December 2007
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Tuesday, 18 December 2007. View from the train yesterday. I know it's december, but I wanted to dive in. Friday, 7 December 2007. The 'I met you in a past life' story. I thought I'd be writing about this with a bit more sarcasm and a tad more relish. But actually, the more I think about it the more depressing it seems. To cut a long, confusing and rambling story short-. So, that was a bit creepy. I seem to be becoming more of a confirmed atheist here than anything else! Thursday, 6 December 2007. Ok, I a...
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Lady Arbuckle Arbroad: Giant squirrels update
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Thursday, 6 December 2007. Ok, I am now at a nature reserve. In two days time I will be setting off in search of the Giant squirrel. Very excited. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The I met you in a past life story. The Ken Livingstone Cafe. View my complete profile.
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St George’s Day — Joyfeed
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We have accepted the terms and conditions. St George’s Day. 23 April, 2007. I shall be celebrating Englishness today by not making a fuss about it. Next post: The Love Boat. Previous post: Unusual Milk. 24 April, 2007 at 1:43 pm. That’s the spirit. Stiff upper what-not. 11 May, 2007 at 2:07 pm. I on the other hand will be making a fuss but celebrating about making a fuss. Just quietly fussing. Three Times Hotter Than Bournemouth. The city of Euphoria.
