On a wild food diet I thought I could avoid the outside world. Ha! You couldn't make this story up. Please ignore this if you a) don't want to read about shit or b) are happy with Brexit.
Absolutely hilarious, I was stood in a queue to get into my local shop while reading it, I got some funny looks as I was giggling to myself!
Stupid Boris and his Brexit hope the shit gets to Germany!!
Great post and well done for posting. There is complete blank in MSM about this shit show. The ferrets are adorable.
Woowee, what a poopy adventure! Thanks for the treat! Hah. In all seriousness though, I love reading your blog. Thanks for the laugh and keep it up! (I also liked the joke where you put "Brexit" and "something good" in the same sentence).
Hi Monica. Thanks for this intimate account of your shit's itinerary. There's a lesson to be learned here. Not quite sure what it is yet, though whatever is being concealed about Brexshit is still to hit the fan with the general public, it seems. Thanks for the laugh.
Your article is hilarious and Brexit has shown the fragility of the UK and its system. Please, keep us posted...I would like to read a happy ending story about your microbiome :)
your poo has a mighty carbon footprint. Who knew?
I was in hysterics reading this! Hope you get your results eventually!! I’m loving the food photos and for however brown it all looks now, it will be very green soon. 😀
In spite of brexit, coronovirus and the rest, you are keeping going with your challenge which is inspirational. I do hope you publish your journal of the year and perhaps a recipe book. Put me on the wish list. Great article.
It really is terrible what is happening. I am in the export business and our working life due to Brexit has been hell since the beginning of the year .... and to put it into figures, here are the official ones from the German statistical office
German 🇩🇪 exports to:
German 🇩🇪 imports from:
What a wonderful insight into your, and your poops', journey! So interesting to know yourself so well. Many years ago (1986) I visited long lost family in Serbia - they had a subsistence farming society back then. I was quite ill with the food; meat killed by themselves and roasted for hours on pits; own grown animals, fruit and veg; everything smoked and pickled for winter; wood burning stove a la 19th century. Everything was too rich for me! A hard but wonderful life. They were so healthy. My aunt Dusanka had a sprawling Linden/Lime tree outside her wee cottage, what a smell!
I should have moved to europe a few years back. I knew this Brekshit would be a devastating fiasco and now feel trapped. Just seeing how it's not working behind the scenes is an eye opener. I work in the University and it's going to be a mess. Nothing was put in place; it's been nothing but strap lines 'get brexit done' 'we got brexit done' ''we're meeting our deadlines' absolute propaganda.
I hope your poop gets on its way and analysed soon! Sorry to the long post!