London: day three
My birthday (yesterday) was a mixed bag: a very good breakfast at Fortnum and Mason, followed by a moderately poor lunch at the National Gallery café, then to the theatre for a truly excellent play, "The god of carnage" by Yasmin Reza, finishing up with a piss-poor pizza.
Today was a good day: met my English cousins, BJ's children, who I haven't seen in about eighteen years. We drifted apart during my last years here through mutual lack of interest (I would call it).
That is all.
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Hippo birdie two ewes.
Bad pizza? I would have thought that was like bad massage. Is there such a thing?
So, British food is still as bad as ever. Hope your visits are fun.
Happy Birthday, Udge!
Oh that sounds a bit bleak. I hope food has improved - find thyself a Portie restaurant, sad traveller!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!
If you were unhappy about the pizza, you might try a different place on Friday or Saturday night.
Thank you my dears! I'm in a much better mood now :-)
Happy Birthday, Udge! (Sorry to be late to the party.)
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