Since London was the first place for me to go alone without parents, it's got a special place in my heart. I've been there since that first trip many more times, either through work on training-courses or as bonus for a work well done.
Regardless of the trips intention, it's a place where you each time is surprised over that this really one of the world capitals, where they have plumbing on the outside of the buildings and with harder dress-codes then anywhere else.
The first time was the charm, the rest, well I'm not so sure about them... I can remember as my best friend, David and me, spent the days visiting bookstores, reading and learning drink-recepiets, and in the evening testing them on the bartender in the hotel, would he manage our requests or not? |
