So, I'm here. The combo of these nails plus Ian's laptop keyboard may be the only thing preventing me from writing about this place... I have seen so much already today, and we haven't even started on the touristy stuff yet.
London looks very different to SA. I never expected it to be the same, I don't know what I was expecting. I don't want this to be the stereotypical Saffer writes about how cold it is type of thing. Damn, it is pretty cold though, but inside it's actually very warm. The tube system is still a blur to me - sat across from a little kid on the way home from the airport, and envied him, he'll grow up with this knowledge - but I feel pretty confident that I, like the many others, will eventually know what I'm doing and what the pound is actually worth.
Thanks so much to everyone for their sweet wishes at Wa's place the day before we flew. I'm going to make this work, right now this old, old place is brand new to me.
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