Wednesday, November 23, 2011

Living in London

I'm writing this post from the dwelling where Pip and I hope to call home until July next year. It's been two and a half months of housing madness.


Our first experience with living in London came in the form of St Giles hotel near Heathrow airport. The idea was to sleep off some jet lag at a easy to find hotel close to the airport. The picture below was the room that we were in, although even if everything in the room was the same as the photo, I can't work out why the place seemed so run down in real life. It was hot and the air was filled with the aroma of cigarettes. After 30 hours flying, we didn't care too much.

Nights stayed: Two