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Good morning all,

I hope all of you in the UK are all enjoying our traditional summer bank holiday weather; ie it's cold, windy, bleak and looks like it's going to piss down if you even think about leaving the house. I'm sure this will bring a tear to the eye of any ex-pat's out there as you reminisce fondly of wet Mondays spent trying to pretend that you are enjoying yourself.

Even our great British tradition of going to the pub at midday and getting bladdered is denied to me, but I'm not too sad about missing out on that one.

Anyway, back to my point. It's been mentioned that I seem to lump an entire story +  a few normals/tangents into one blog so it often seems that I'm pretty negative when actually I'm not. For example the stag do. Had a fantastic 36 hours but I didn't want to go to a casino and Lenny was twatted. The last two points shouldn't detract from an amazing couple of days.

I'll have a bash at segregation but it probably won't work. Any comments would be greatly appreciated. I'm not sure what the rules are on reading your own posts but I read one from a couple of weeks ago after a friend mentioned it at the weekend. It reads like a bloody suicide note. I'd known I was depressed but until you actually see it written down it's hard to gauge. It seems a long time ago now.

Anyway, back to the story. In line with my new guidelines I'll start by telling you about a magical day where two amazing people publicly declare their love for one another and then I'll move into the blackstuff...

Hasta luego