Off to Plaistow

So, I slept very well, and actually got up early enough (and with enough enthusiam) to go for a run, so I am quite impressed with myself. Of course, I probably undid all of that good work when I lazed about all morning. Danny and Maggie are off to Paris for the weekend, so I headed off to Lindsey's in the East End of London. Figured out that we hadn't seen each other since I was 5 (and she was 15!). She invited over some friends, which made for a nice evening of chatting in her back patio area. Quite a bit of British humor (thanks dad, I actually understood most of it) and they were very amused by my takes on England. Kind of funny: when I asked them what I should see in London, they couldn't think of anything!