Vomit Inducer
The drive to the boot was quite fun with the usual mix of chit-chat. Politics, the arts, philosophy... none of these subjects were discussed.
The boot proved to be slightly dull but I did manage to get a book for 30p and a DVD of the cultish Classic: MAN BITES DOG for 2 quid. I was hoping for a single pound but that wish was not granted.
The breakfast was disgusting. Scrambled eggs on toast - a simple enough request but I have never had to force down such filthy muck in my life. I only managed half of it and tried to wash the disgusting taste away with a cup of tea. Alas the tea was rancid and I almost vomited up the whole mess. That would have put Plum off of his beans on toast though, so I swallowed the vomit. I think next week I will have breakfast before going to the boot, maybe take a flask of tea and a buttered scone.
