I went to the Tower of London the other day and walked along the Thames River. It ws beautiful and I spent so much time outside that I almost got a burn, in London, the irony.
Today I'm going to take the tube up to Portobello Market (like in Bedknobs and Broomsticks, near where they shot that movie with Hugh Grant and Julia Roberts) and then walk back to Hyde Park and maybe Buckingham Palace.
They hired a different manager to manage the internet cafe here and that is fine with me. It is a totally different mindset, rush rush rush, money money money, work work work. And while London is beautiful I don't think I want to stay here. I have to sit down with my managers on Wednesday so hopefully I can negotiate something about just painting and then moving on. They have enough work here for me to paint for a month straight! Then they want me to maybe paint their hostel in Bath. Then who knows where I'll go. There is another one of their hostels in Brighton, which is like a British surfing community, if only they asked me to go there... I can't sleep very well a night trying to decide what to do, my infamouse indecisivness. But is this is my biggest problem I'm not doing to bad. : )
Oh yeah, stuff isn't 'that' expensive. Only .85p for tea, wich is... 2.50 dollars? And .30p for an orange...