Friday, 6 June 2008

london flat

view from my friend's bedroom window














this good friend met me at the airport, took me for a beer and put me up for the night. oh -- and we had a couple of very nice chats and a few laughs as well. the next day he helped me get on my way to devon despite my nonsensical protestations that i would not get lost. i always think i live in a big city until i come to one of the really big cities. sheesh!

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