One Last Thing

In an effort to squeeze out as much adventure as we could, there was only time for a brief overnight layover back in London.  For what I think was the 8th time I’d dined or drank at Electric Cafe in less than a month, we had one last opportunity to have dinner with friends and soak up the Notting Hill-ness (which is basically Cow Hollow meets Lower Haight, and with an accent).  After that, early to bed, early to rise, and GTFO.


You don’t have to go home…

I’ll miss you, London.

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