London

It was pretty amazing. My expectations were rather relaxed, but looking back, it's pretty overwhelming. I mean, just how exactly does this happen? I can't even begin to ponder. It's the mental equivalent of whacking an annoying fly, and a watermelon lands in your lap. I mean really!?

But there she is, sat across from me, talking on the phone, walking the same route next to me. I like her twee-as-fuck bag. ;)

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