Steveston = Fish and Chips
After many months in Canada I couldn't resist the urge of proper fish and chips any longer (even though I don't even particularly eat fish back home!). So me and Lindsay set off for an exciting adventure to Steveston, a tiny fishing village/touristy place just outside of vancouver.
The first problem was just how to get past the spider in the garage, im not going to mention any more about this because of a later incident with a huge flying killer insect that won't be mentioned ever again will it? When we got there we found a British shop that sold british sweets and stuff, excellent!! A bottle of tizer, and some proper dairy milk were the order of the day, worth the trip in itself!
The first problem was just how to get past the spider in the garage, im not going to mention any more about this because of a later incident with a huge flying killer insect that won't be mentioned ever again will it? When we got there we found a British shop that sold british sweets and stuff, excellent!! A bottle of tizer, and some proper dairy milk were the order of the day, worth the trip in itself!
As some of you back home may not realise, all Canadian's are given this costume at birth and when they hear someone is in need they quickly run to the nearest phone box and change, ready to offer assistance
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