Nicolas, un ami Français, a fait parvenir ceci a Marie qui a son tour me l’a envoyé. C’est un texte trouvé sur un forum de voyage… et O Hasard ; ca parle de l’Auberge ou je suis atterrie en avril… plus particulièrement… de la chambre ou j’ai vécue (et Marie aussi) pendant 1 semaine ! Très très comique !
Je crois que le soir ou la fille a dormie a l’Auberge, la Pétase Anglaise était absente, donc elle a crue que la Polonaise était maitre de la chambre… Mais pour le boy-friends de 45 ans c’est la Polonaise… le monde est fou !
BRIGHTON
I arrived in Brighton (between 26th and 30th April 2007) to a blustery sea breeze, Capital!!
My hostel, The Grapevine, though looking very respectable and new on the website, turned out to be a bit of a dive, one of those places where the bathroom looked like it had all sorts of undesirable things growing in it, and they had a lot of long term stayers; there was already a girl, Eva, from Poland, in my room, who was using it as her home while she worked, a situation I would hate, as it meant she had different random people turning up to share her room every night. That was the other problem... it felt like her room, so her stuff was everywhere, and I didn,t feel like I could open my pack up too much. Also, she had a rather sad old 45ish yr old boyfriend, who seemed harmless, just a bit odd, and I awoke at 5am to the realisation that our room had no locks, and said boyfriend had sneaked into the room to climb into bed with Eva. I felt very uncomfortable, so I was glad to be staying only one night.
2012
Il y a 14 ans
