off to wales tomorrow. on purpose. i went there by accident once. visiting my friend lora at her dad's house - the legendary Mister T, whose cheeky smile, muesli fame, inordinate generosity and glorious gadgetry are not easily forgotten - i thought i was still in chester. until i discovered that Mister T's house was actually located on the other side of the border. i had taken the trip but felt no effects. i had set foot in another little corner of the atlantic archipelago but hadn't even known it. it was supremely disappointing.
but tomorrow all of that will change. i am going to wales. on purpose. with a purpose. i am going to this. to feel theoretical, faithful and cultural.
and cardiforous, of course.
