Love and Life

OUR FIRST NIGHT OUT

If you know Anna or I, you wouldn't be surprised we hit up the pubs on our 2nd night in the city. (In fact, you probably thought what took us so long??? Its called JET LAG). Thursday night we decided to hit up a pub or two in Soho. After checking out the scene we ended up at Three Greyhound, a smallish pub that appeared to be full of action. Anna immediately became "friends" with the fiesty Spaniard bartender, and soon thereafter we met some awesome Brits -- The little one on the right was my favorite, and a smart one too (he graduated from Oxford). We spent the night with these boys and hit up O-Bar later on to go dancing. However, soon thereafter we got a feeling it was time to go home. Although it wasnt late, we knew it was time to go. Little did we know what a smart decision that was. Thank goodness for the tender mercies of the Lord prompting us to get out of the area. As i'm sure most of you heard, there was a car bomb found in London at 2am Friday morning-- blocks away from where we were at. No need to worry, we are perfectly safe.

In case you dont know what i'm referring to, the NY Times had a good spread on it: http://www.nytimes.com/2007/06/30/world/europe/30britain.html?_r=1&th&emc=th&oref=slogin