Oh was it ever Canada Day. After a shockingly drunken Friday night (that got started at 5:30 pm and ended...well it ended), the longest sleep-in of life (I rolled out of bed at 1 on Saturday afternoon), followed by a delightful evening out, Sunday sure was well-deserved. Or at least it was time to let our blonde hair down around our red t-shirts.
I met up with Frank, Brett, Ryan, and Tom at Charing Cross, walked to Trafalgar Square, and met the girls for some Canadian beer. Oh my. My entirely time-spendable fella (seen only in Aleisha's glasses, on right) met us and kept the beer train flowing. I'll tell you, these English folks are allllright (some more than others).
Anyway, more pictures to follow, as well as some I found of Borough Market and Brighton Beach. It has been a busy little while.
I hope you enjoyed our Nation's birthday. I just can't wait to get back to her! xoxo
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