Europe 2007

If ever there were a home away from home for Australian travellers, surely London is it. As many Straylan accents and cockney ones, and about as exotic as fish and chips. With this in mind, it has been the perfect place to begin our European sojourn, and an excellent acclimatiser to the joys and perils of international travel.

Day three in London was a GIS/Ancient History nerd's dream. Thankfully, this travelling party has one of those, so a good day was had. In a nutshell, the highlights:

- Morning spent at Greenwich, straddling the meridian, and navigating the endless stream of gift shops to make our escape,

- Afternoon spent in the majesty of the British Museum (and yet more gift shops). The museum was a genuine highlight, with a vast collection of antiquities, and many handsome statues of various Roman fellows,

- To top it off, dinner and a show in West End. We partook in a bit of kooky fun in the form of Little Shop of Horrors, which was excellent, and well worth the four or five hundred australian dollars the tickets probably cost after exchange.

View from the Player Tunnel at Emirates

Some observations of London:
- There is no such thing as a newsagent here. There is the occasional genuine newspaper seller, and more often an off-licence parading as a newspaper seller, but no newsagents as we know them,
- The coffee, and food, are absolutely dreadful here (distinctly mediocre at best). It's not just an urban legend,
- If you haven't heard a siren in the last 5 minutes, you'll probably need to get your hearing checked. They're pretty much a constant part of the soundscape,
- Soho is as cool and trendy as we'd been told. Definitely the most attractive part of London we've visited,
- Brits love two-wheelers. I feel very at home at every red light. Motorcycles, scooters, bicycles, they're out in droves day and night, and it's brilliant,
- The tube system is world class, and the locals STILL whinge about it. I guess the grass is always greener...
- and finally, DON'T EAT THE CHICKEN!

BTW. I'm over the food poisoning, and looking forward to catching up on missed drinking time with a few pints of Guinness over the weekend.

Until next time...