So far Ant has been the perfect host, showing us around his playground, feeding us and giving us some advice. Jet lag is a very strange feeling. A feeling beyond feeling tired. It hasn't taken us long to work the tube and we made our way to the "London Tower Bridge Hotel" in Tower Bridge Road. Two nights in a hotel, compliments of Nan and Da [my Grandparents]. Only one thing on my mind - sleep.
Saturday, June 13
The arrival ~ 13th June 2002
We were half expecting to see Antony's face to meet us at the airport, but wasn't surprised when he wasn't there. [Antony is Ian's younger brother who had been living in the UK for about five years at the time] So we took on the challenge of the tube and passed very well. Antony met us at the other end and took us 'home'. Home for the next week is George IV pub in Chiswick where Antony works.
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