Time has been flying by over the last few weeks, unfortunately. Last Saturday Luke and I went to Borough Market, walked along the Thames, and spent the earlier part of the evening walking with the masses down Regents Street. It was a lovely day and the Christmas lights and snowmen were beautiful. This week I had a difficult ethics essay due, but Hannah managed to score us VIP passes to Death Cab. I hadn't seen then play in a few years, it was a great show and definitely brought back a lot of memories. I only have a few more weeks lefts and I am trying to make the most of every single minute. Lots of things coming up- Ice Skating at Somerset House, London Eye, and many fun nights ahead.
It has suddenly gotten so incredibly cold, I can't stop talking about it. It's about thirty degrees every night, and never gets over 45 degrees in the day. I'll admit I was excited to leave the LA sunshine for a while, but any cold to that degree is pretty unbearable, especially for someone used to wearing her sunglasses everyday of the year. Last night, after waiting for a bus for twenty minutes with Hannah and Mike on the way home from Keston Lodge, we decided to walk a few miles home. I am pretty sure none of us will forget how cold that air was against our face, toes, and everywhere in between. Here are some photos from last night:
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