frankmask

In London.

Two things about London.

1. Streets are pedestrian friendly, but confusingly laid out.

2. Women! Beautiful women! Everywhere!

Still in London. Previous comments both continue to hold true.

I spent the day wandering the city again. Hit up a Virgin store and the British Museum. I found the museum to be a bit disapointing. Instead of what I usually conceive of as a museum it was a lot of loot and plunder piled up and sealed behind glass. Still, I did get to see the Sutton Hoo burial artefacts and a few interesting bits of history. It could definately do for some improvemnt. There really just isn't much information presented about the pieces, and they're presented in a fairly haphazard fashion. It is very big, though. Like, huge. Tremendous.

I don't know what I intend to do this evening. My dad is on a kick to eat "traditional british food" in a "traditional English pub". I don't get it, and frankly I'd rather go for sushi, but we all look at the world through a different lens. *Shrug*

I suppose I could go wandering through Soho tonight. My feet are killing me in such a way as to inform me just how completely out of shape I am, but I don't expect it will be the end of me.