On the second day in london we woke up and went to the tour of london. Our tour guide was pretty funny but lets just say if we battled he would go home crying to his mama. one of the things he said when we were all admiring the castle was is anyone american? and some hollered and others raised a hand. then he sighed and said all this could have been yours.
we next went to henry the eighth house and the six billion chicks he married. despite the fact that satan had corrupted that house it had the most AMAZING gardens. i thought newstead abbey had great gardens but boy no one can do it like a king!!!!
after ye olde playboy mansion we went to the original hard rock cafe and waited two bloody hours (yeah i say bloody now that i live here) in the rain. that whole time we kept looking at things and thinking mark would love this (cause after all he is the most hard core person we know). here me and tiffany both got our own meals.
we share everything here makeup, hair stuff, and even food. most people gain wieght when they come to london but surprisingly im loosing. well im not jared and probably couldnt get sponsored by subway but still. that night i laughed sooooo hard. the girls we play with in enlgand are so funny.
Before we left for london tiffany decided to spend money on a step counter. i made a bet that she wouldnt use it more than three times. the TWO times she has used it was in london and we found out we walk about ten miles a day! no wonder i have blisters up the wa-zoo.
alright you are all hott and i miss you
word to the not so wise- you could be wearing a trash bag and as long as you are confident everyone will be like dang girl where can i get one.!
nic
1 comment:
Nic- Thanks for the trash bag wisdom. I had a wise person share that "gem" with me before. It's a good thing you are wearing trash bags, you shouldn't break too many London boy's hearts!.
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