June 6th. The airport, the train station and the walk, lots of walking Heathrow. Not what we expected. Sort of like a dirty Sydney. Half an hour through passport check, straight through customs, and directly to the newsagency that sold Cadbury chocolates. Caught a bus, the right bus. Caught a train, the right train even, and then low and behold we even found the backpackers hostel where we're staying. Amazing what two girls on their own can do when they have to. Unfortunately check-in wasn't until 2 O'clock so we decided to ditch the map and walk around London like a local. Well, we only got lost once, and that was because I was convinced, as always that I knew exactly where we were. We took a lot of photos, got sunburnt, saw tourist spots like
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