England

i actually managed to mistake the dipping water (you know where you wash your hands) for a sauce to dip my food into and ate it.
london was more americanized than i thought it would be.
we got our first hotel room off of some .com and we thought we were getting a deal. this was because right outside our window, the garbage cans were chock full of glass and refuse and removed at 3 am each night. we had better luck at king’s crossing in a hostel. mmm toast and tea….