Exmouth Estate

.. and then we took the wrong bus.. I don't know where the h*ll we ended up but it was -not- good! The one bus we needed to take back home just passed us and it was freeezing cold, open shoes, 2am at night, only one working umbrella and nothing familiar in the neighbourhood..

I was quite calm the whole time just singing songs to keep the mood up.. untill Karin started cursing and saying things like We are gonna die here.. but praise the Lord after 20 minutes of blind panic and horrible songs a cab drove by who saved our lives.. my god this was one bad way to get home.

The brightside though was: I have never ever ever been THIS happy to be back in Manna Ash!