| | You went back to what you knew
So far removed from all that we went through
And I tread a troubled track
My odds are stacked
I'll go back to black
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I haven't been a fan of the "new" xanga format, which explains the lack of updates. But my definition of "new" is a bit outdated as I am referring to the format implemented six months ago and counting.
I wrote some bits about crossroad and choices but it's all too melancholy for the moment.
As I am a night owl through and through, here are some evidences of noctural adventures since last July.
Krakow, Poland - second visit but same sundae, three birthdays treats and Mike the American with random MB "Bacon" connection, can the world be really that small?
Athens, Greece - 4am hostel with countless strays
Hydra, Greece - photo competition, proper seafood spurge, baby stray on Dunnie, water taxi, nocturnal yacht acrobat, save the purse!
Mykonos, Greece - sundown to sunrise, VIP Paradise, techno = caffine, beach fight, aloof or alone?
Porto, Portugual - counting drinks, aftermath, sweet port, b bbq and "I don't speak Portuguese!"
Istanbul, Turkey - down comes the rain, Asian ferry, bus meltdown
Helsinki, Finland - ho(s)tel! walk*infinity, my neighbor t
Brighton, UK - k money, ddr, + scare
LDN, UK - out of the norm in L Sq
Pausing London this weekend for some Eastern European exploring as well as homecoming. The grand return to overnight trains and Karlov Most! Then back in LDN rocking a side ponytail with the chavs and my Brit in our hoodies pretending to be street with Lady Sov.  Life is good, innit?
Innit!
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And life is like a pipe
And I'm a tiny penny rolling up the walls inside
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