London
May 19th 2007 On the way to the British museum, the bus driver told me that they had the perfect sunny spring weather for 2 weeks just prior to my arrival. I, wrapped in 4 layers of spring clothe, was still shivering after getting off the bus. This is exactly how I remember my London trip: wet and cold.
One of the exciting aspect of traveling to a foreign country is that you become temporarily incompetent.
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