Day 27
Calais to London
64 Miles (Which now feels like popping to the corner shop
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Onto ferry, the usual efficient book in and french border, sadly the usual UK border clusterfuck.
Nice staff, but way too few, foreign people visiting us here arriving wherever must think we’re a bunch of clowns
, anyway, onwards to dat London …..
I get to same hotel as on way out a month ago, and same lady is on
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Nice chit chat and how trip went etc.
I give her my 'official Istanbul' BMW hat as a keepsake. fair trade for allowing me to park at back of hotel.
Into town for a walk and to see a west end show, bit of a tradition of mine now after big trip.
Show, Thai street food and headed back to hotel on train as I type.
Last day tomorrow, your daily dose of boredom is close to an end, don’t worry
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