London on thursday wasn’t quite as planned as I had hoped – but theres nothing new there. I started out meeting minusbat and godgirl for lunch in Angel….we went for a wander after, for Marge to buy some travel books. The charity shop lured us with a promise of some Hello Kitty merchandise, unfulfilled, but I did find a record of medical students singing rugby songs, an irresistable bargain at 3 pounds for songs including ‘British Gonnorea’ among a bunch of other classics.
Then down to Oxford street, where I met up with childeric and zoomusicgirl before heading to Camden for Daryls birthday (who I don’t really know, but seems pretty cool).
To Huntingdon friday, an almost uneventful journey across London, except for getting my suitcase trapped in the gates at Kings Cross, I’d forgotten that they have a tailgating prevention system which squashes the second person attempting to pass through the gate (my case), no wonder *nobody* in London drags cases around all the time, everywhere you go in Tokyo theres somebody with luggage.
And shopping in Cambridge yesterday before going on to Chilis, texmex restaurant, with simonsatori, meme_me, daevid, Jackie, nevla and Gizelle.