Settling in

It’s hot and sunny here. Seriously. All this ‘London is raining and cold’ talk must be to keep out the tourists. Right now we are staying at our old moldering hostel, but found a place round the corner that is cheaper and nicer (nicer meaning not moldy)
Inexplicably, I’ve started staying bin and cash point (with no prompting), however I still refuse to say loo. I refuse. Or jumper.
We met up with one of John’s friends from work for a drink on Tuesday. As we were meeting him at 3:45 I assumed that meeting for a drink meant one drink. Five hours later…
Completely off my head. I can’t keep up with these people. I even tried Megan’s trick: ordering shandies. I was laughed at and ultimately ignored. Sigh, sorry liver!
Thanks for the send-off on Saturday. It was a bit hectic, but I couldn't have managed it without you all.
Well I must run. I'm off to spend the afternoon wandering along the Thames.