It’s been a grindfest at times, but I’ve finally completed my “Trawled the Archives” badge. So here you are ladies and gentlemen the final installment of our trip down memory lane.
Ahhh, 2008 a good time…feels like only last year we were having deathmatches with aliens, a good jump with the Mighty Jill, drinking coffee and loo cakes with guards and seeing the optician about bleeding retinas.
But all good things must come to an end, but that does not mean the end of all good things. So onwards and upwards! Once more into the breach! Head for the fruit and then finish off the dots…
When you think of Paris you think of The Eiffel Tower, The Seine weaving past, you think of The Champs Elysees, The Arc du Triomphe and, ultimatly, you think of ugly French blokes with the hump (Careful – Ed).
I speak, of course, of the old bell ringer of Notre Dame himself, Quasimodo.