SamBally
Dance with me until the sun rises!
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I stumbled upon Bill Bryson many many moons ago. If I may say so his observational tales of his adventures in the UK and the various characters he met were brilliant.
Really enjoyed Notes From a Small Island.
The front path was pitch dark and in my eagerness and un- familiarity with British doorways, I tripped on a step, crashing face-first into the door and sending half a dozen empty milk bottles clattering. Almost immediately the upstairs window opened. `Who's that?' came a sharp voice. I stepped back, rubbing my nose, and peered up at a silhouette with hair curlers. `Hello, I'm looking for a room,' I said. `We're shut.' `Oh.' But what about my supper? `Try the Churchill. On the front.' `On the front of what?' I asked, but the window was already banging closed.
Really enjoyed Notes From a Small Island.
The front path was pitch dark and in my eagerness and un- familiarity with British doorways, I tripped on a step, crashing face-first into the door and sending half a dozen empty milk bottles clattering. Almost immediately the upstairs window opened. `Who's that?' came a sharp voice. I stepped back, rubbing my nose, and peered up at a silhouette with hair curlers. `Hello, I'm looking for a room,' I said. `We're shut.' `Oh.' But what about my supper? `Try the Churchill. On the front.' `On the front of what?' I asked, but the window was already banging closed.