A rather splendid cathedral that town 50s and 60s town planners decided it would be wise to surround with utter shíte.Originally Posted by Sir C
I watched our Europa League semi-final defeat last year in a Wetherspoons in Peterborough. En route to 't north
I'm going to overnight in Peterborough in a couple of weeks. En route to 't north!
See also: Hereford and Worcester.
Yes, I saw the cathedral. The rest of it was a bit of a shíthole mind.
I must research a good Indian restaurant. When one overnights on a Thursday en route to 't Lakes one eat Indian food, right? That's just how it is.
It's as good a rule as any - particularly if you can't find an all-you-can-eat chinky.
Tonight, I shall be eating Italian sausages with peppers and onions. FAGGEDABADIT!
Did I make those snossidges? No, I think not.
Tomorrow I will make snossidges.
Are you going to eat them with peppers and onions? In a sandwich?
I haven't decided. I thought maybe on puy lentils.
But...but...hot meat sandwich.
Why are you stopping on your way to the North? You're not Dick Turpin. Just ****ing go...... it really isnt that far.
Peterborough is absolutely bloody awful.
Home of EMAP and the Posh?
No, it is pretty terrible. I once got talked into buying a very, very ill-advised baggy linen suit in Peterborough.
In my defence, it was the mid-90s, but even so.
I'm sure we've all tried a linen suit at some point in our lives. Only once though.....Home of EMAP and the Posh?
No, it is pretty terrible. I once got talked into buying a very, very ill-advised baggy linen suit in Peterborough.
In my defence, it was the mid-90s, but even so.
I go to Peterborough fairly regularly. THe first time I went I didnt think it could get any worse but it most certainly has.
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