So, I can't start blogging about my friend's wedding yet because I really think that such a perfect day deserves a blog post to match. I'm waiting until I've sorted through all the photos, and such. Now that I haveamacbooksssh I can start putting up some better posts, with pictures and cool fonts and all that shmancy stuff, not my regular slap-dash effort from my phone. BUT, I can tell you how I spent yesterday morning wandering around London before my flight; it was strangely sunny so I made the most of it. I walked around Hyde Park, I had tea in Covent Garden whilst watching some hilarious street performances, I went to the Jubilee Market and hung out in Leicster Square for a bit, I flicked my (still remarkably intact) post-wedding hair about the place (like a right old diva) and got asked on a date whilst sitting on the tube by a total hottiepants, I had to decline (on account of being too cool) and having to fly back to Mallorca. I was SO cool I forgot to MIND THE GAP and fell out the train onto the platform, yeah, smooth operator I am. I got the train back to Stansted, back on the plane, into a bus, onto a boat and into my bed.
By the way, Lara's wedding...
OMG
(stay tuned)
