"Are you from Wisconsin?"
"What?"
"Where are you from?"
"Wisconsin"
"Ahhhh, yes, I thought so."
I'm wearing brown pants, brown shoes, and a black jacket that is totally nondescript. How could he know I'm from Wisconsin? I even ask my friends later and they think it's totally weird.
I was wandering to the far side of Buckingham Palace. A part no-one was around. It was empty and the view was really pretty. And this guy comes up to me and starts with "Are you from Wisconsin?"
London is so lovely. I forget how much I miss this place. It brings a true smile to my face to be running around the city. I think one of my traveling companions even caught of photo of me skipping down the path in front of Kensington Palace.
I only have 2 minutes left on this internet card. I'll have to add more later. With photos I promise. We'll talk about Jack the Ripper then. :) Bye for now.
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