London Fog
My trip from Paris to London was eventful. First, I missed the bus, because i failed to properly read all of my information. While the bus ticket OFFICE is located at St. Germain and St. Jacques, the actual bus STATION is actually outside of Paris!
I eventually did make it on an afternoon bus, and for a mere 45 euro I was crossing the French countryside and into England. I found the French countryside flat and rather unremarkable. I had a brief moment of clausterphobic pannic when my bus inserted itself into a metal container, not unlike a shipping container, which would then zip us under the English Channel and deliver us to the other side a half hour later.
Im a lot too tired to get into all the specifics, but I found England to be immediately pleasant, lovely, and familiar. Sheep on rolling hills also helped.
That evening, my friend Sam and I joined some of his friends for a birthday outing including a pub, a club, and a houseparty.
Saturday morning, though beautifully sunny, was spent in the densest of fogs.
Tags: England, London, Travel
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