It's probably a good thing that random people rarely host me when I am passing through the area, because most people would be outclassed by Jenny and Chris. They have overwhelmed me with hospitality. I keep thinking, "They do realize that this is me they're going to all this trouble for, don't they? I'm just some random fella."
I am in their flat now, the sounds of London traffic roaring past my room. There are a few random stories from the trip over here -- none particularly exciting, and none that my exhausted brain wants to attempt to convey right now. In the past 34 hours I have gotten three hours of sleep.
Here's an exciting fact: Both the Phins and the Copes use the same brand of toothpaste! Our love (of Colgate Total) crosses the ocean.