With no laptop on my travels, I wrote in my journal. Here it is, transcribed in all of it's glory: 7-21-06 I heard London calling, minded the gap, and looked left. I'm here. London is amazing! It's huge, bustling, and full of every race, nationality and style. The day went as such: We left Selwyn right after breakfast, and caught a cab to the rail station. (Upon arriving there, I realized I needed my passport to use my BritRail pass, and had to ride a taxi back to Selwyn to grab it. Meh.) The train was neat. I alternated reading Zen and The Art of Motorcycle Maintainance and watching English farmland whoosh by. So we made it to London, bought a day pass for the underground (best transportation ever! So fast!) and found our hotel. (Which,
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