Rachael. The lovely lady was kind enough to meet me at the airport and lead me back to her flat for a much-needed shower. Then, we set out to check off the one thing on my touristy London to-do list: visit the Tate Modern.
in order to get a good look at them since we were appropriately too focused on catching up with each other on absolutely everything. That said, all those other parts were pretty damn wonderful, too.
As I mentioned, Deanna is studying abroad. As I hadn't mentioned, she moved into her Notting Hill flat (with five roommates!) four days prior to my arrival--eek.
Freya, I knew of a perfectly convenient spot for dining: The Churchill Arms, where Irish beer and Thai food are plentiful.
Callooh Calley and Happiness Forgets. How I managed to drink cocktails at each bar without passing out atop a bar, I may never know. Adrenaline is magic.