Can’t sleep
It’s 4:00 a.m. London time. I haven’t slept. I’m supposed to be up in 15 minutes anyway to go to the airport to meet Jim and Andrea. I
Thought for the day
Update: I should have mentioned that it’s a warning sign on the second floor of a double-decker bus. Not bad advice though.
Arrived
Lots to say, lots to clean. More to come.
Dad
Wow, the Internet cafes are a lot better than last time I was here. Real broadband, not dial-up in disguise. I picked the cheap hotel (two stars to be generous) because it
London tourist
My Dad moved to England in 1977 when I was ten years old. About the only good thing about him living so far away is that I’ve been able to visit the