God Save the Queen

Jul 19, 2008 18:15

I do love the UK. Dear god, men everywhere of the scandolous delicious type.
Met a security guard at the Farnborough air show where the mum was working. And when I say security guard...I mean...not some rent-a-cop crap we have...I mean...security guards who work for visiting Saudi Princes junk.

Anywho...on to my own personal romance novel come to life.

Super tall man...over 6'1" easily, Rolex watch, Aston Martin car, expensively tailored suit, and...and..best of all SCOTTISH. Holy moley, batman. What a beautiful, beautiful man with a fabulous voice, and he sometimes wears a kilt. The only time when men in skirts really do it for me. Anyway, I did get one picture with him, because I couldn't "seem" like I wanted a picture with him.

Curse me for having a boyfriend and not living in the UK. Although, I have no doubt if I didn't have a bf, I could have shamelessly thrown myself at him and he would have went for that. Sigh. He actually stole a picture of me from my mom. GAHHHHHHH.

Tis all. Went to the Duke of Wellington's place today, and then to one of Henry VIII awesome palaces. Off to Cotswold tomorrow for a bit of sightseeing.I'm sure I will see even more extensive grounds. I do love extensive grounds.

I'm sending a postcard to the Kathleen and Gwen tomorrow, and yes, they have been sitting around for a freakin' week. Even overseas, the workings of the post office elude me.
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