Just back from London Town, to which I escaped after a rather bruising meeting with the dissertation committee. I did a very poor job of documenting this trip, but here are a few photo vignettes:
1) Stopped by a residence devastated by the recent Haitian/Chilean earthquake. Send money and canned goods.
A child was found laboring here without food or water....
Oh wait, no, it's actually River St. Coming along swimmingly.
2) La Pam gets one year closer to perfection, and even better, does it over Chinese food.
Not sure who that guy is trying to inhale her face...
3. Attended London's hottest club to see the sick stylings of DJ S. The set was bumping, but it was something of an off-night, unfortunately, and the crowd seemed to be composed mostly of my former students. Not a drop of Patron in sight.
Some fist-pumping club kidzzz:
But we managed to push on through anyway, natch!
When in doubt make your own fun...
4. Beef
Not pictured:
1) Wedding dresses
2) A visitor from Cambridge
3) A baby that resembles Confucius
4) Napping
5) Polish-Mexican fusion cuisine
6) Jamie Oliver('s people)
7) Senior professors drooling banana and personal details all at the same time
8) Lounge singing
Packed with action to the max, but just a small drop of what is to come.
1 comment:
Haste ye back. There's lots more experimental fusion cooking to try.
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