from across the pond

bloody 'el. they look like me, they dress like me, but it's weird that i'm in a completely different country. london. england. britain. the uk for the next few hours.

the flight seemed so short i don't know why i haven't traveled this far before. and already i'm starting to see all that i can learn from the grand little trip. lesson 1: exchange rates suck.

in all the hub and bub and running on a few minutes sleep. tomorrow i go to rome. goodnight britain.