The terror

Trying to update on iPad but it gives no grammar options so this might read like a poor mans in the road    Dreadful journey to Malmo wind blew me like motley Crüe in a strip joint.    Bridges terrifying. Finally got to Malmo and had a great evening. Enjoyed the wonderful hospitality of the Fredholms.      Are there better people anywhere.   I doubt it. That said dick demanded I cycle into town on his wife's decrepit bike to watch mandio diou who were nowhere near as good as they used to be in Notting hill arts centre too many years ago. Now it's too late in the morning so time for sleep.   Chin chin