A few weeks ago I went to England. Again. I do love this country… So quirky, fun and cool in its own way. Within 10 days I went to London (my city crush), Bristol and Birmingham. I met a ton of cool people that I knew through different online communities. I stayed at peoples houses that I did not know before. I missed my train to Bristol. Twice. Told someone that he was my hero. I had some good food and saw a ton of new places and things. I second shot a wedding where the fire alarm went off because of the open fire that was part of the ceremony. I took a few pictures. I sat in a bus for two hours with no room for my legs (big hand luggage!). I second shot another wedding while being surrounded by unicorns, giraffes and lions. I got a sunburn.
But let’s go in order:
London was great, I met some friends and friends of friends, online buddies and strangers who impressed me with their awesomeness.
Bristol dissapointed a bit weatherwise to be honest, but I had a great tourist-guide who showed me around quite a bit, tought me about the city and its important personalities from the past and I got to meet some more lovely people.
Finally I went to Birmingham and realized that all you can do there is shop. Which I actually love but still gets boring after 2 days. Also my bank account was crying and my suitcase was about to burst. So I think 3 days was enough of a visit.
So that’s the short version. And now on to the pictures…