It rained and rained and rained, non-stop yesterday. And the day before it was gloomy...wonder if
that is the reason why the English are fair-skinned, almost pale...the sun never shines here!
Anyway, first impressions of London…everything is small. I mean from the cars to the street to
the food servings; everything comes in small sizes. Even their double-decker bus seems small to
me. Herolin’s big black truck is almost the size of the bus, minus the second deck of course.
Everything is expensive here. I almost cried when the change bureau teller gave me £112 in
exchange for my $200. Unfair!
If it is not raining then the sky is threatening to pour. The English are tall, speaks well,
polite and well-mannered. Even the horses follow road rules...there were guards or cops on
horseback and while they ride on the street, they stop when the red light is on. Car and horse
can be seen side by side...ok, it might not be important for all that this detail be contained
here, but it amuses me. Westminster Abbey smells of onions...don’t know why, but just as we were
crossing the abbey on Victoria Street, the smell of onions assaulted my sense of smell...so now,
onions will remind me of the Abbey. What’s worse is Italian sausage reminds me of St Mark’s in
Venice.
Tomorrow I join the Contiki tour group and day after that, I’ll be in Paris, France….OH MY
GOD!!!!! AH!!!!!!!!!!
I am Merry Mary Grace
Sept 21, 1999