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London: The Finale
... smoke rising from a building ahead. Fire trucks are all around. Immediately, I stop.
I turn to Dave and wonder if he is thinking what I am thinking.
‘That fire looks like it’s behind our apartment building. Don’t you think?’
As it turns out, the fire is in the Cinema, a block behind our apartment (not the cinema from last night).Relieved to find the apartment still standing, we enter, open up the sunny window and ...
A Royal Day
... with a new guard. During the ceremony, each guard is inspected to utter perfection and precision. Very fascinating, and I would love to gain a deeper understand of the meaning behind the movements in the ceremony. Following this was the most incredible part of the visit; the apartments in the castle. The rooms are decked to utter perfection and certainly very intimidating. The rooms were designed to impress and intimidate any visitor. ...
Looking for Work
Headed up to London today for a rushed job interview and also to catch a few of the sights. We took the early morning bus (thanks Tom for dropping us off even though we made you late!).
I wasn't blown away by the city when we arrived - probably because I wasn't really acting as a tourist all dressed up and nervous about my interview. The hustle and bustle as at Victoria station was definitely interesting, this is by far the biggest city I have ever been to. But I am ...
Welcome Back?
... a better chance when there are actually other gay girls in the village, it shouldn't be too long before I'm embroiled in some kind of avoidable lesbian drama. * It'd also be nice to be able to enjoy a vodka and coke in a nightclub without enduring verbal abuse from a clone army of chavs. Yes, I lived a 15 minute drive from the clubbing mecca that is Ayia Napa, and yes, I did indulge in a couple of messy nights out there. But I'm clearly out ...
Not so hidden treasure
... it all, I could feel an undertow pulling me closer minute by minute towards the inevitable. We finished lunch and reluctantly walked back towards the office. I strolled arm in arm with Dan with a certain awkwardness that comes from having too much and nothing to say. It had all come around too quickly, we hadn't spend enough time, I had wanted to go on a trip with him to Belgium but here ...