Got an extra day in London 'cause of a late-night bus to Edinburgh. Spent it wandering through giant bookshops on Charing Cross Road, people-watching on Trafalgar Square, taking a peek at the National Portrait Gallery, and continuing to be dumbfounded by this enormous city.
Had quite an adventure trying to get to my bus. Once on the bus, the poor driver was confronted by two drunken Poles demanding to be let on. They were refused due to obvious drunkenness. After a lot of "fucking 30 quid" and "fuck this country," I was off to Scotland.
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