London, England. Definitely on the top ten list. Visited for the first time a little over three years ago with Mother and Grandma Japanese (no, that is not a racial slur, we have called her that since forever). It was an incredible 5 days. We saw most of the essentials in the area as well as Wicked and Mary Poppins. I remember being so mesmerized by the place. So mesmerized that when I found a cheap flight through Ryan Air last month, I jumped on that.
|Checked into the hostel. |
Oh to be on a budget. Shared this dorm with 23 others.
You're jealous, I know.
|Annnd to top the night off . . . .|
In concert. Amazing. Incredible. Talented.
Michael (yes, we are on first name basis) was hilarious,
entertaining, animated. I was thoroughly impressed.
|Sang all of his best hits. Some of absolute favorites:|
Home, You Don't Know Me, Everything,
and my most recent favorite- Haven't Met You Yet.
|Was just brought to my attention that the name "Big Ben"|
actually refers to the bell inside Parliament's clock. Good to know.
|This is the best tiramisu I've consumed in my life.|
(Everything on this post seems to be amazing, incredible,
beautiful, blah blah blah. But really, I speak the truth.)
|After sushi. Where is my sweet fix?|
Oh hello there, little tasties.
"I'll take the Perfect Pumpkin, Chocolate Milk, and Red Velvet."
|Was hoping to hear slash smell horses every time I passed this|
to access my hostel. Nothing.
|And leaving. Back to Madrid.|
This is me (duh), somewhere around 4 a.m.,
ready to head back to Stansted Airport.
Time for a shower.