London
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A* Life Choice: Impromptu Tourism
On Tuesday afternoon I thought it would be fun to take the Underground from Angel to Tower Bridge, walk by the Tower and across the Bridge then through Hay’s Galleria to London Bridge station and back to Kings Cross. Here is what I learnt: In England, you can never wear enough layers. Ever. Especially if your Continue reading
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Olympics Post I: Transport, Toilets and the Villiage
Yesterday my family and I went to the London Olympics to watch athletics. I pretended to be a journalist and kept a diary throughout the trip… This is the first half of it – I wrote too much to include it al in one post. The second part will be online tomorrow! Wednesday 7th August Continue reading
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Thank You Boys!
Once upon a time, there were three young girls named Francesca, Ellen and Elizabeth who shared, amongst other defining qualities, a deep love of a rock band named My Chemical Romance. When this rock band decided to tour after two years absence from the rock and roll scene, the girls jumped at the Continue reading
Bullets, Danger Days: The True Lives of the Fabulous Killjoys, Frank Iero, Gerard Way, Hammersmith Apollo, Helena, Honey This Mirror Isn’t Big Enough For the Two of Us, Indifferent Ignorance, James Dewees, live music, London, MCR, MCR live, Mikey Way, Music, My Chemical Romance, Ray Toro, The Only Hope For Me Is You, Welcome to the Black Parade -
Tea At The Ritz, Being Part One of Two Blogs, ‘In the Last Week Frank Has Left the House’
Last Tuesday it was my mum’s fiftieth birthday (I’m sure she appreciates my informing the Internet of this fact). Because she is Mum, and a secret Mrs. Bucket, my immediate family plus one grandmother took a trip to London. To The Ritz Hotel. For afternoon tea… At half seven in the evening. Apparently you have to Continue reading
Francesca's Thoughts 