I'm in London. Lying in an extremely comfortable bed in Shoreditch House, third floor. Lovely place, I'd love to bring it home with me tomorrow (hopefully, My wallet with all documents got stolen and I spent the whole sunday Afternoon to figure out to get back home tomorrow- why are embassys closed on weekends?)especially the shower and also the Greenmachine drink served on the 6th floor.
London is nice but enough is enough.
