@VFSGlobal I am applying for a Croatian Schengen visa from the UK. Not only does the hyperlink to the application form not work, but when it comes to booking an appointment, it says "Sorry, something has gone wrong!". What should I do?
@EU_Commission enjoyed the work you've done some identifying fake honey manufacturers in Europe. Can we now focus on the French TLS service in the UK? It is impossible to book an appointment for a visa - this is a recent change. Love, a regular French Schengen visa applicant
@TPEassist; incredible that you would cancel, last minute, the final train from Manchester Victoria to further up North the day Arsenal play Man C with no replacement bus. My brother's been sent to Leeds with a promise of a taxi, only to now be sent to York. It is 1:24am now.
@RATANDBOA. For the past 2 years, I've watched bronzed goddesses clad in your diaphanous fabrics intermittently strut across my Instagram feed. Their languid demeanour and slightly derisive countenance seduced me into making my first purchase as a lockdowniversary gift (1/2)
to myself. I ordered two. The first Alas! too small. The second, perfect, but damaged. I tried to message to return one and exchange the second. If I could draw a diagram of the conversation with the chatbot it would look like this: ⭕. Please can I speak to a human? (2/2)
@guardian@guardiannews - could you please let me know what time the footage at St Pancras was taken? Only because I was there on Saturday from 17:00 till 17:30 and again at 20:15 and it was pretty quiet so was surprised at the headline
The scrolling begins, the experience akin to searching for your ideal sushi on a sushi belt. Some come close, other recidivists reappear rhythmically. You close your eyes; you only want to be at Yo!Sushi for 90minutes. "Scarlet N!" you cry, "let me filter on length of film!"(2/2)
@NetflixUK. Let me paint you a picture, with a brush that dips into our post apocalyptic nightmare. It's a Friday night, a signal to groups of 20 something's to gather around an opalescent screen. The dull thud that accompanies a blood red "N" hits the stage. (1/2)
@LindtUK many Aprils of biting into your heavenly hares have led me, annually, to the same quagmire; a range of chocolate fragments ranging from slim slivers to large lumps end up on the floor waiting for the chance to be pasted like cement onto the underside of my sock 1/2