Life at 88mph

By neet

Grey

It's far too quiet around here. And tidy. It seems that the extent of my crazy-child free are currently hovering around a grey and cold walk down the river. I moved to Cardiff before the stadium was built and remember the excitement when it was finally erected. It now dominates the skyline from most places across the city, although I have to admit, I think the last time I set foot inside was at least 5 years ago, and probably more like 8. The beer queues were bloody horrendous and I couldn't find any pies.

Off to do some marking, back later to catch up with you all.

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