I Went To London

  • I saw my friend Penny from New Zealand, who was over for a week enroute to a conference in Helsinki
  • I hung out with no less than five New Zealanders
  • We had interesting political discussions with a giant Scotsman called Monkey in a divey coffee house in Soho
  • I found out that the Legion does not sell their infamous pie in summer (!$%&)
  • We saw my friend’s friend’s boyfriend’s band, Art Brut, play in Mornington – it was a great gig
  • I used my Virgin Traveller card for the first time – free 1st class weekend travel ain’t so bad
  • We bumped into a beautifully ginger-beared man named Jonty outside Brixton station, which is weird seeing how huge London is, the percentage of people from London I know, and the fact that he doesn’t actually live in London
  • I slept hardly a wink, and am still paying for it four days on
  • I forgot to take a camera

One comment

  1. Poem,
    Golem…

    ah, not really. But who cares, rhyme is only chains to poetry

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