janet

"When I first came to London I was only sixteen
With a fiver in my pocket and my old dancin' bag
I went down to the Dilly to check out the scene
But I soon ended up upon the old main drag"

Going through and packing up all the stuff I've accumulated over the past 2 years is an interesting endeavor. Nostalgic? Not really. More like good riddance.

Onward, ever onward, toward the bus to Zihuatenejo