When I turned 30 last year, my one solace was in thinking that I'd be moving to London that year. Little did I know I would get here with just a week and a half to spare. So here's me on my birthday in Central London at one of my favorite spots, because it was one of the first places I ever went in London ever. Plus it's so darn pretty. Check me out holding my pocketbook, book, map, bottle of water, and umbrella. Not quite a real Londoner yet.
2 comments:
Mind,
ok - that's nice and all with the sight seeing and cool landmarks... But what about the cheese, what about the freakin' CHEESE!?!?
Love,
Patrick
And look at that straight hair!
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