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Thursday, March 16, 2006


Indiana Jones and the Nettles of Doom
I'm removing those videos for a while, because I have to check something. I'll put them back up if I'm wrong.

HEY!HEY!HEY!HEY!!!

Okay, I lied in my last post. I've decided for timing sake, I skip the rest of London stuffs and move on to the rest of my journey. Next stop, Wales.

Wales is a drop dead gorgeous country. I fell in love the minute I stepped off the bus. It just felt so right...the first hotel we stayed at was actually a mini castle, called Caer Lhan(for those who don't know welsh, it's pronounced kai er lawn). Thing is, it was placed in a rather precarious spot. We had to manuver a bus uphill, backwards, and next to a cliff just to get there. It was worth it. They had free Coke(as in soda, druggy), a fantastic view and a coughing sheep. Yep. Every hour, it would sound 'baaa-hack hack' it was hilarious. Speaking of sheep, there are a hell of a lot of sheep over there. I'll wager more sheep than people. Scary...

Wales is pretty woodsy. There are even signs on roads that say 'watch for low hanging trees'. And in woods, there is often some sort of unfortunate plant. Here, we have poison ivy(for you city slickers, it makes you itchy. real itchy.) But over the sea, there is a plant called the nettle. It makes your arms swell, and sting, and hurt like a bitch. I never got near any of the stuff, but my friend did. And boy, did he complain. I hate nettles for that sole reason. Curse you nettles!!!

I didn't spend too much time in Wales the first time around, so there isn't that much else to say. I did see the castle in the capital, but I cannot remember its name. See you around!

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