Dream Trip
I want to travel to the British Isles. I know I've said this before, but nothing could be more in line with my heritage-- real, imagined, and spiritual/artistic. Ahhh. Plus, the obvious, that my name is London, and I really ought to see the city before I die, don't you think? I know Britain can be like any other place-- dirty, urban, disappointing-- but I don't care. I want to see it all. I want to visit the graves of poets and stand in cathedrals and listen to choirs and see those streets I always hear described and visit the countryside to see what James Herriot was really talking about.
Let's go!
Happy birthday to me, by the way.
(Why thank you, London!)
Let's go!
Happy birthday to me, by the way.
(Why thank you, London!)