A two-hour hop across most of Western Europe lands me at Heathrow Airport. It dawns on me as I hear the stewardesses talk, and see the signs at the airport directing me to the Underground, that I've had a terrible disability miraculously cured: I can read! I can ask silly questions, and understand the answers! How sweet it is to arrive in a country
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Not really, The UK still has coffee issues. Its possible to get a decent coffee, you just need to search for it.
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Loved the horse armour at the Tower of London.
Nice to hear that someone else has a brother that is as hard to talk to as a potted plant. Although, mine seems to be improving.
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I sorta felt lost in the British Museum. I loved the statues of the various Ceazars(sp?); if they were stylised representations rather than true portraits, they were very cleverly done. They really looked like real people. Something that few statues do - because most statues depict saints ages dead or idealised prophets or gods. I also saw a display of official seals from Medieval times. But I was just wandering. I wanted to get on a free "highlights" tour, but I waited where I was told they'd meet, and nobody came.
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