For loveable taxi drivers you need to try Dublin. Charm personified, but no sense of direction unfortunately. One I had kindly turned off the meter while we searched for a police station to ask directions from (satnav hadn't been invented then either).
I love that! I always tip taxi drivers and I swear it's helped me build up my taxi karma. I left my phone in a taxi once (I was stressed and panicking as usual) and the driver actually drove back to give it to me a few hours later and refused my 'thanks!' payment. What a nice person.
I love phi's tales of yore, they really put things in perspective. It was a simpler time.
sploatee, I'll come round for a cuppa at the end of the month when I move down. I feel like you need a hug brah, let's have a slice of cake and a nice natter.
Fab-O. Hopefully I won't have used up all of the good tea. I'll try and save some!