Why we have to get the hell out of our house right now
Because of this. See ya when we get to the hotel. Remind me to tell you about Buck’s operation this morning, which was going to be my big story today.
Tag: hotel
Trying for normal
It’s hard to decide now how to get back to normal travel-blogging, but I’m going to try. Our taxi driver this afternoon assured me that Londoners are a bit used to “this sort of thing,” what with the IRA in the ‘80s and ‘90s. He said he was at the taxi rank in front of … Continue reading Trying for normal
London. Saturday.
Just out for a brief walk and a spot of breakfast/elevenses, and the city seemed back to normal. This, of course, is only in the small radius around our hotel. Tour buses were running, and taxis. However, people still gather in clumps to talk about “it.” The bombing. Who they knew who knew someone who … Continue reading London. Saturday.
London
As soon as I get to London, so, very sadly, does Al Quaeda. The BBC have just added a seventh explosion to their summary report. Anywhere from two to twenty are reported dead. The army is in the streets just a few blocks away from our hotel. Tony Blair is live on television. The various … Continue reading London
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