there are million things to do and places to see, that one gets lost. it's useless to say that this is an amazing city. but a place you want to hate at the same time, cause it forces you to do things, and it's a vortex. and of course you start with the idea of visiting 10 places and you only do 3 from your list in one day of exhausting hustle.
this one up here is probably one of my favourite buildings of bloomsbury.
after a whole morning of going round and round the cafes I was starting to feel a slight hole in my stomach. especially after seeing the porridge-to-go on this morning train. not that I love the idea, but it's typical of a morning train to london. I finally stopped at a cafe inside the temporary mall in shoreditch, awesome place.
some minutes after my departure on the airport shuttle bus I checked the flight time and did realise that I was tremendously in advance. at this point I asked the conductor to let me off, so I might have got on the next one. he kind of signed my ticket somehow and this gave me the time to have an extra trip to the fabulous tea building (lipton's first building in london), not far from where I was dropped.
