Our final stop on our long journey was England. We knew when we first started planning that no matter where we went, we would finish at our favorite city in the world, foggy old London. We arrived on a wet Sunday and settled in. Two days later we ventured out and started by visiting a few things I never got around to when we lived here last time.
I saw a few hipsters in Camden, Julia, but for the most part there haven’t been too many. The best thing we saw was a guy in his 50s with white high tops and an impeccably groomed 5″-high mohawk. Now that’s hardcore.
welcome home. love you two.
There’s so much architecture to see in London. And fishmongers, I suppose. Is London paved with hipsters like Seattle, or has it escaped that fate?