Thursday, August 13, 2009

London calling

There's something about landing in London which
makes you wanna listen to only Oasis and The Chemical Brothers while drinking Lucozade.

Outside of that I'm always struck by how the English try to be swift and efficient like the Germans at times, and yet get all of their wonderful schemes wrong. In the words of my friend Nate, there's no way the British Empire shoud've lasted longer than 10 or 12 years. Max.

For example it bafles me as to why a free train transfer from Terminal 4 at Heathrow to Terminal 1,2,3 should require a few minutes of head scratching simply because they aren't blatantly clearly that it's well... free... or where you are really going. The London Connect isn't the Paddington Express but it connects to it, but if you want Connections to London that's on the other side of the terminal.

Hmph. At least they still have Virgin Records in this city...

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