Krakow with the lads was a superb way to spend a weekend. Unfortunately I only managed about three hours sleep all weekend. Although I did manage to squeeze in a couple more, before rushing to Stansted to meet my mum, who was down for the week.
We had a great time, walking the length of Victoria Park and having a coffee with Lee Hurst, and she has now returned home to look after my family.
Unfortunately I seem to have picked up a stomach bug from somewhere. We’ve narrowed it down to either tuna or the milk that went in my coffee yesterday.
Friday, September 09, 2005
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