Family/londres times.

Got the train with the rent to London. Never again, too much embarrassment and hassle. Got to Phils and dropped off some cakes and we headed to crouch hill. Had the nicest lunch, Mediterranean vibes. Dad and couldn't resist the "chocolate lovers" cakes so we took a slice away.

Headed to a little folk thing called softly softly. Listened to some sick acoustic music, drank gin and tonics (massive convert right here) and ate said cake.

Walked to highgate (up the never ending hill) and had a coffee before heading back home. Now for a cheeky pizza and some packing for tomorrow.