From UK -> TO

I’m currently in London Gatwick Airport. After being in London for only 4 days I’ve realized that it just wasn’t enough. I had an amazing time, I can see myself living here one day. A guy asked if my travel plans were flexible. I said “no”. My confession to you is, if I had the money I would’ve said absolutely, and stayed in London for as long as Ros (host) would allow. Probably even longer.
So now here I am, sitting in an over-priced airport Starbucks awaiting real life back home. I don’t mean to offend, but it’s the last place I want to be right now. I love home. I love the people at home, but I just haven’t had my fill of the world, and of the people I’ve met. 

The fact that a “good time” is whistling downhill through Lausanne all the way to Ouchy, riding bikes through train stations with people on the back and going to get kebabs when the base serves something horrendous such as carrot soup.
I love how hanging out at a pub with these people is probably far more hilarious than any comedy club that we were too lazy too book. 

Fact: London rocks
but it only rocked cause of the rad people I went with.
So I guess this is the end of this blog. Or at least a chapter of it is over, only awaiting another. I’m sure I’ll continue writing a tad, cause I’m sure you’re all just dying to know my opinion.
Cheers.
-jon.