Anyway, here are some photos.
Lore, Dorotty & the mother.
Family.
Me. Annoying the little sister.
Karin &...let's call her 'friend'.
Family again.
Mike and...how do I spell this?...Chatriani.
Christina & Jose Antonio.
When I was backpacking around the world, I stayed with various family friends and other people I'd never met before. Now it's me with a house in a backpacker destination and it's payback time. Jack on the left is the godson of a friend of my mums, travelling with John, a school friend. 18 years old. Man, that brings back memories...
Jose Antonio & Jorge
Olivier (told you I was going to post this photo...)
Rodrigo & Jose from the Zero Hotel -they left early to meet some girls. It wasn't a successful encounter.
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18 years old. Man, that brings back memories.
Or at least it would if you could remember that far back.
Hey, what is this? I don't come on your blog and leave witty but slightly insulting comments.
At least, I didn't today.
I know I couldn't trust you Brit scoundrel not to post my ungroomed picture. Next time I'll shave and have a haircut before we meet up. I guess my online reputation is forever tainted now, you paparazzo you!
Also, you conveniently forgot to mention I totally dominated you at foosball.
Now I have to agree about the shaving and hair-cut. But the table football ...I was 200 drinks less sober than you and could barely see the ball. That's not a level playing field. Next time, I will thrash you (assuming we don't have to play your cheating French rules, of course...)
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