All about London:
- Billy Elliot! Clap Clap Clap!
- Partial suspension of underground service on 9th June due to industrial action. Our line was no longer available.
- Bumped into a fucking shameless middle-aged man on the bus. In politeness we requested him to stay away from us but disturbance intensified nonetheless. I ran out of tolerance and was utterly offended. To stop him from further indecent nuisance I yelled at him “Fuck off!” He turned around, stared at me and said “Shitty” At the top of my voice I shouted “Fuck you!” as a reply. Curse him. I don’t mind losing all manners and proprieties to defend my dignity. In afterthought I was pretty scared actually.
- On 10th the underground was COMPLETELY suspended. London was pretty paralyzed then. After frustration, anxiety, exhaustion, agitation, begging, patience, intolerance, hopeful anticipation, hopeless disappointment, involuntary lateness, unpredictable delay, mishap, luck and starvations, we fortunately had not missed our flight to Venice.
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