Lama tak blog about traveling. I prefer to read other blog…haha
Then i found out that the bus only goes as far as the next town. So i got down and asked for directions to the train station. I had to walk for 2 mile = 3.2km to get to the train station!! Ok, treat that as morning walk. When i got there, the train just left…… =__= I had to wait 40minutes for the next train at the tiniest train station ever with a weird auntie that kept laughing by herself…looking like this
BECAUSE IT’S COLD!!!!!
I finally got to Lincoln at 10am, an hour later than i expect. And being called a Doreamon by the ‘friend’.. ungrateful bastard..cis..
I was only attracted to the High Streets but the 2 insists on going to see the Cathedral and Castle. Huh…i’m starting to think all the magnificient-ny feeling of cathedral from me is wearing off. It’s just another church. Nothing compared to Sagradia Familia.
Then we went lunch and went to the riverbanks for some final photos before parting ways. So sad, no more seeing friends again 🙁 This is Mr.Chua, the fella that change 360degree from the person we all know back in Malaysia. also the fella that called me doreamon.*vengence!*
I have 2 prinsip hidup all this while.
1. Never watch movie in the cinema alone
2. Never eat a meal alone out in the restaurant or cafe or kopitiam.
The 2nd prinsip hidup i had to break it since i moved to KL last time or else i’ll be as skinny as Nicole richie by now.
So i was really hungry after shopping for 3 hours and i randomly choose a place to eat. This old place as u may notice from the previous photo (it’s the black and white frame behind the bridge) looks like nice so i went in.
I ordered a latte and a roast lamb. I don’t think you can see how nicely cooked it was from the photos. I hastily took it because i want to eat it !!!
I cleaned the plate alright and it was delicious. The lamb was just nice to bit on and with a hint of mint sauce, it’s just great! After seeing almost every table with a pie, i ordered one too, obviously.
Although i get to savour such good food, it’s not good enough for me. Because there’s no one around to show the goodness with. To share a conversation with. To share a laughter with. From my eye view, this is all i see…
I’ve been at the table for one situation for quite a long time now. Going back to Asia soon seems intimidating to me. Asian guys seems to be a whole lot of shallow people that only likes stick thin people. God, i don’t ask for much…I just don’t want to die a spinster T__T