I have left the U.S. behind. After an 8 1/2 hour flight from Atlanta, I entered the London Gatwick arirport at 7:15 British standard time. The jet-lag is horrible, as I had imagined, but I have still been able to keep a sharp enough mind to navigate the London underground, find my hostel, and even learn how to call the U.S. from a London payphone! No pictures as of yet. I'm not sure how I can upload them at these sketchy internet cafes, and I don't have the mental energy to figure it out at the moment.
Today is kind of open for me! I don't have any preconceived plan about what I should do, although I think I'll have to take a nap once I officially check into my hostel. I looked into seeing an opera at Covent Gardens, and I might be able to catch one tomorrow, which would be fun.
One thing to note: there have been so many devestatingly gorgeous men around ever since the Atlanta airport. My hostel is simply swarming with them, and I don't really know what to make of it. With so many, my chances of getting lucky have to increase, no?
3 comments:
hahahaha... get you some
Woo hoo! Europe! See everything you can! You can sleep when you're dead (or on the night train). Remember to send postcards from all your stops. I'll be waiting!
hey - you can write - that is much more than we had anticipated... I was just glad to read that you actually made it out of the country. CONGRATS! And to the land of Harry, no less.
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