Yes It's Still Wednesday

We finally arrived on Tuesday morning and made our way to the hotel. Upon arrival they inquired whether or not we might do them a favour and change to a sister hotel (and at this point they had never met us before). They offered an upgrade so off we went by taxi to the Radisson Bloomsbury. A lovely ride with the only jewish cab driver in London who somehow managed to out us. Now we know where the best Kosher meal in London is, but can't seem to find the fish and chips. Spent the day with Henry learning about his misadventures in marriage at the Tower of London. Marcy always looking for referrals found the greatest need in London (see photo's not in intended order after several tequilla shots). Joel what can you do with this one? Heading out for grub since many of us will begin the malarone pills in the am. Cherrio for now, or as Max the cab driver would say, Shalom, next year in Santa Monica.