I'm. in. London.

I strained my wrists a little while hauling my baggage from Heathrow to my friend's flat, so I'll have to keep this relatively short. So far I've been to Greenwich, the British Museum, Chinatown and Covent Garden. Last night involved wickedly good Malaysian food followed by a packed pub called the Wh1te Hare, and a sprint for the last tube home. Today: walking around the palace, Hyde park and then off to a football match. I'm a little nervous about sitting in a spot surrounded by 20,000 lads, but looking forward to it nonetheless. Saw my first hooligan last night, but it was mostly just a dude with too much alcohol in his system wanting to have a bit of a shout in the tube.