I left Paris on the Eurostar for a quick visit to an old friend across the pond.
I had met Joss about seven years ago on my trip through South America, since I was in the neighboorhood I took the chance for a very brief visit.
I had tea and scones at an old castle, saw some deer, had a warm beer at a quaint English pub, a curry after, woke to a gloomy drizzly day and shit-talked football / cricket / rugby. Exactly what I wanted!
And I made a new friend!
I'll be back again sometime to see London / England properly, but for now that will have to do.
A couple of photos here