19 February 2012. Should have known from day one… literally. Got in, checked in, checked out (nap), met Lu for “Sunday roast” (hold the roast), hopped from street market to London Bridge to London Eye to Big Ben to her neighborhood bar in Chelsea. Pause for a breath. Enter her buddy and a motor vehicle, and it’s bouncing from one end of London to the next for wardrobe changes and search for perfect Sunday night thing to do. A couple missed opportunities, but the trip is young… So far so good, London.
“You have to pace yourself”