Tommorrow we are setting off for two days in Budapest. It remains to be seen whether we will be able to semaphor ourselves a meal in Hungary, having proved ourselves to be particularly gormless at languages. In restaurants, it particularly irritates George that we greet our food with astonishment instead of an assured 'aah just what I expected.." Never mind I'll pack an extra packet of maize crackers and it's lucky I'm not a vegetarian anymore.
If only Uncle Billy was with us.
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