For some reason I feel a little strange writing something without posting it right away. It is not really that the actual writing is any different, but posting it feels odd because it isn’t really current anymore. It almost feels kind of dishonest, like a baker selling yesterday’s bread. That is, however, what I am pushed to due to the lack of good internet access in London of all places. Well… I could have as much internet as I want at the hotel (which, after hostel hopping, has been glorious) for 15 pounds a day. So I remain wifi less. At any rate, London has been an interesting change from Ireland and the continent. The first thing I noticed when I arrived after a frustrating flight with Ryanair, your leading low cost airline, is the abundance
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