okay so i am a lil late writting this,
but can i say... prrrrrrrrrrffffffffttttttttt!
lol
anyway... on Sunday i got up bright eyed and busy tailed, and caught my train to st austell.
that in it self was a bit of mission, i forgot i had to pre-buy the train ticket so then i was running late, but getting the door wasnt easy, as i was leaving Bailey started to for cry for me! heart wernching i know, but know the train wouldnt wait i missioned on!
then i get to the train station is closed (where you get the tickets from) so i went to ask a couple of people, and they looked at me like i dont you why are you talking to me... soo here is me stressing because apparently if you get caught on the train without a ticket its like €150! i find some guy who worked there and was gunna open the tickets soon, so at 8.55am i get my ticket, and 9.01 the train arrives.
9.34am i arrive in st Austell, with sarah and andy waiting with big hugs... awww... very awesome! Andy had to go and play football so we went and dropped him off at home, and head to sarahs,
i got lots of compliments from sarah and andy how good i looked ( no i havnt lost those silly kgs i put on before i left, i just havnt seen sarah for nearlly 2 years!)
sarah mum makes a really yummy cooked breaky, and after a good goos sess, me and sez are back to pick up andy from his game, quickly stop at andys house to say a hello, and andy nan thinks i am sez's mum for a moment, mmm not sure how thats a compliment, but anyway, with the beatuiful weather we are off down to Par,

after a nice stroll around the warfy bit, we go the bar for my first beer, andy chooses me a 'smooth',

not bad, didnt hate it, but i think maybe it was a bit to smooth for my liking, when ollie comes and joins for a beer we are off back to andy for a sit out in the sun ( yes thats right its been sunny and warm all day.... wow!) and a ice block its time to drop sez at work,
walking down from the carpark to yet another dinky lil town, i take a mental note i have to come back here.... there is castles here, although one is privatley owned and a family owns it! can you believe it.... its like the size of a small town all by its self!
dropped sez at work and a few chips and meet up with clare, ben and then we were off to the next pub...
i tired i cider.... a bit sweet, but i liked it, wouldnt spend the night on it.
They have strawberry beer???? who does it? and boys drink it? and yes its kinda of pinky.....well its a cider, but its beer and pink and boys drink...hmmmm
watched the rugby, kind of.....
then clare and ben said the would drop us in to town, yah for us since we had sarahs car and would have to catch the bus.
next bar, i tired a carlsburger, the best by far.
meet a few more boys that andys knows... now i am a lil worried, everyone seems to smoke here.... didnt get the urge all night to smoke,but can i handle 2 years of this, i hope so...
mental note: look for a tri in cornwall, that will stop me from going back.
oh and did i mention uk like to pre package everything? there filters are in a mini ciggie packets anf 5 filters in a lil clinder film thingy, dinky!

anyway a few beers later and and a fews jabs for being a kiwi, am i sure there were a few gurl jabs in there too, and its time to go and catch the last bus home....
didnt get get to see the boys before they went to bed tho, awww.... oh well ,,, extre big hugs in the morn then