Sometimes london is magic. Sometimes London decides, hey, have a warm sunset across a beautiful lake with a lovely friend by your side. Sometimes the squires dance and the flowers totally deliver on every promise of reminding you of secret garden-esc movies you watched as a child. Sometimes.
All of the above, is true. Go London!
Week five of the adventure begins tomarrow. and whynot. Greatfully yesterday filled itself with good people from home who are as shocked as me to be in London, and embrace the unknown of all that. The comfort of simply being in the pressence of the familiar is amazingly fufilling and cozy. Likewise it is such a relief to be able to play a bit. Thankyou for theatre kids!!! (and for magical sunlight in hyde park).
My lovely australian claire is sadly leaving me soon. she's been a terific bar maid for nearly 7 months now and is due for a change. Thus she is off to do some home hospice for 8 weeks and is leaving our discheveled flat. The other american girl and i have taken over the room...but miss claire, even if sharing a room is a bit too cozy.
oh London, yep, london.