Roooneyy

What a referee, what a player, what a night and what a scandal. I hope the this ref has done his last championship ever, cause he robbed it of it's best talent. After swallowing the last of the beer we left the Oxford pub for Head of the River, which was perfect. "It's like a fucking postcard Grace", with the river, sun, punters, and food and drinks. Later still I went to Tom's mellow unemployment party for a bit and caught up with some of his nice mellow friends before retiring home.

Today's been great with the Carnival. Music, food and sun along with some company. Just an awesome vibe in the whole place. Loved the Skylarking Soundsystem and the drumsessions elsewhere along with the fantastic blue rider eating children and scaring them in the process... Pity I am so sensible and did not sedate the old brainhump, but the again it's kind of nice too... Dr Cold and Coff have recently taking on an intern, Dr Snot, but hopefully I will clean house like Arnold did in Sacramento, and rid myself of the quacks.

Big village life
KvH