Just a bunch of run down, beaten down, slapped down, broken down, shot down, hung down, put down, and kicked around Isle of Man immigrants who've been beaten up, tied up, chewed up, blown up, hung up, screwed up, messed up, held up, and told to shut the fuck up.
Wednesday, November 30, 2005
Gluwein
Do you know what my favourite thing about Christmas is, apart from Christmas cake and Christmas pudding? Gluwein.
I love the smell and taste of it.
When I was in living in Germany on the Queens Service, on freezing frosty and snowy days, I would be walking down the main Deutsche Strasse, and there would be all these little carts all over the place. All you could smell is this sweet smelling aroma. It was heaven.
I might start my own Gluwein Cart in Strand Street…
Roll on Christmas
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2 comments:
Mmmm ... pop us a glass over will ya?
They have similar all over Europe. Prague I couldn't pass one by without topping up!
Wonder if you could get a license to sell it from a cart?? It would be a winner - (esp with roasted chestnuts).
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