Southampton sights

I'm bored..and I'm hungry...and someone's downstairs using my kitchen..since I am in no mood to make small talk, I shall be an antisocial bugger and look at food-blogs until I hear a click on my front door..

And I can't blog without energy....soo...until I get some food in me, I shall sit in my stolen chair and brood over mysteries of the universe: like why the Honey Hoops from Asda taste like peanut butter instead of honey...and whether keeping my eggs ...(no, i didnt lay them, twit, I bought them from a chicken) on the windowsill is a bad idea....will the sun and heat from it hatch my eggs?...and if they do hatch..does that mean I will be having chicken instead of eggs with my maggi tonight?.........