One more pasty, two more meet-up, three more exhibitions at British Museum and the airplane flew smoothly past Iceland and Greenland back to Boston.
What a wonderful trip!
January 12th, 2009
Strolling in the rain is fun
The parliament buildings in London are full of details and Big Ben is indeed big but not the biggest. The Canonical office has many Japanese books and the food at the City restaurant was very foamy.
The Tate to Tate boat was appropriately slow and gave me a plenty of time ot wave at Big Ben again. Tate Modern was stimulating and the Millenium bridge was stable and foamy like the soup I had for lunch. The cheese at Vivat Bacchus and the pasta at the Dollar Grills and Martinies made us miss daily biking.
January 11th, 2009
Just as I saw in movies
The two story buses may be slightly frightening for failblog readers and the oyster cards were not as appetizing as they sound but still quite useful. The high percentage of Asian people in the British museum made me at home and their impractical cup room stirred my imagination about to drink elegantly out of these containers. The tables at Inamo, a concept restaurant reminded me of pubs in Tokyo.
We have not turned into numbers yet.
January 11th, 2009
and it’s already time to go
The in-house painter drew our faces on his tablet and Mako revealed errors at Mama. Tasty spinach burek were sold at a small shop packed with workers and consumers and happiness.
Zagreb airport was as efficient as Beograd airport. We are still not sure how to pay for the shuttle from Luton airport. London is as Londonie as I imagined from movies but much bigger than my expectation.
Are we going to wake up in the village?