tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8148402657600219790.post7438167095006458244..comments2023-10-20T22:50:35.641+07:00Comments on tea stains: Me, The Badge and BangkokJenny Beattiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00640209636605410939noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8148402657600219790.post-57206838695113976432008-02-01T11:44:00.000+07:002008-02-01T11:44:00.000+07:00I'm staring at that view thinking "Do I really wan...I'm staring at that view thinking "Do I really want to immerse myself in that again?"...and by golly, the answer is a resounding "YES. YES!". Bring me city life (so in 6 months I can long for village life again!)Still no word if we'll be neighbours soon!Melhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15658177883628061213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8148402657600219790.post-23666078287720732102008-01-28T17:32:00.000+07:002008-01-28T17:32:00.000+07:00It's a pleasure Caroline. It's funny because I use...It's a pleasure Caroline. It's funny because I used to feel 'Oh my god, it's so high...' but I guess I've got used to it.<BR/>JJxJenny Beattiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00640209636605410939noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8148402657600219790.post-21393321228282508842008-01-28T16:51:00.000+07:002008-01-28T16:51:00.000+07:00It's so high. So so sooooo high.I am scared for yo...It's so high. So so sooooo high.<BR/>I am scared for you - please don't go too near to the edge.<BR/><BR/>(And thank you .. I came here to say that, but was distracted)Carolinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04470638074202676460noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8148402657600219790.post-49114591927175012002008-01-28T15:07:00.000+07:002008-01-28T15:07:00.000+07:00Pacha, is it better if I lean a bit this waaaaaayy...Pacha, is it better if I lean a bit this waaaaaayyyy ... no? Okay, I'll stop messing. Sorry.<BR/><BR/>Laurie, Hmmm me too: I'm not sure I need stuff in my head like that. However, I have decided to support fellow novel racers in the hope that they will do so for me, and it really was beautifully poetic.<BR/><BR/>Lane, yes, you're right of course.<BR/><BR/>Leigh, oh I wish...<BR/><BR/>Jon, nope; five more floors up to the roof!<BR/><BR/>JJxJenny Beattiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00640209636605410939noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8148402657600219790.post-82416264987077324712008-01-28T05:59:00.000+07:002008-01-28T05:59:00.000+07:00Very high up! Are you on your roof?Very high up! Are you on your roof?Jon Mhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04299901366453310075noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8148402657600219790.post-67887084924952531102008-01-28T03:25:00.000+07:002008-01-28T03:25:00.000+07:00At 93-pixels max., that's a very slim you, too!At 93-pixels max., that's a very slim you, too!Leigh Forbeshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01651812577518625326noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8148402657600219790.post-17711318001973777022008-01-27T19:26:00.000+07:002008-01-27T19:26:00.000+07:00What a view!!I think your post title though is sli...What a view!!<BR/><BR/>I think your post title though is slightly misleading. Surely 'My Left Shoulder, The Badge and Bangkok':-)Lane Mathiashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08147122748453850264noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8148402657600219790.post-49912659456444797032008-01-27T19:25:00.000+07:002008-01-27T19:25:00.000+07:00wow. that is one BIG city, man.harrowing? oh my i...wow. that is one BIG city, man.<BR/><BR/>harrowing? oh my in my old age i am having more and more trouble with harrowing.....lauriehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18055442432266567561noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8148402657600219790.post-85896719578714118542008-01-27T16:14:00.000+07:002008-01-27T16:14:00.000+07:00Wow! What a view! Makes me dizzy. Can you just mov...Wow! What a view! Makes me dizzy. Can you just move AWAY from the railing, please? I feel a bit nauseous seeing you there...OMG, are you actually leaning on the railing? I'm not sure I can cope...Pachahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13528082724529049971noreply@blogger.com