Monday, 15 August 2011


Living in London you bump in to tourists a lot. And you get asked for directions a lot. I seem to get asked for directions in a lot of places where i don't even live. I'm not sure why, perhaps I walk around with a cool and polished air of knowledge. Or perhaps I just look like I might be stupid enough not to be dangerous. I was recently in India and got asked directions by and Indian couple about the whereabouts of a local restaurant. My worst directions was giving a very long and complicated instruction to someone in my home town on how to get to the post office. They set off towards the sunset and i realised that I was standing right in front of it.

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