We're Not Lost, Son... We're In Normandy.

For the past 8 days I was away from London on my Spring Break; probably some of the best eight days of my life, with things I’d never forget.

Easy Company

Spring break really crept up on me, it starts officially this Friday at 1:00 p.m. GMT.  As a group, we’re taking the EuroStar to Belgium for the weekend to kick the whole thing off.

Mind the Gap

This sign, which I didn’t get a picture of unfortunately, was hanging above the notorious gap between the tube car and the platform on one of the tube station mock-ups. 

Traitors Gate

Today, Dennis and I finished our weekend of excursions at the Tower of London.  We went to Westminster Abby and the Imperial War Museum yesterday too, tried to hit the Tower, but just couldn’t do it. 

London Two - Oh

A play on words of the new crime drama “Hawaii Five-Oh,” fitting considering that in the wee hours of this morning was the twentieth anniversary of my birth.

Due to "popular demand"

I was mad tired after all the planning for Spring Break...I guess that answers the question about still being able to fall asleep anywhere (this isn't my flat...)

I've managed to put together all the pictures I've been tagged in on Facebook over the past couple weeks: