Um, ok, since last post we went to St. Patrick's Day at Trafalgar Square. It was too damn crowded so after half an hour we left and had mediocre pizza and Italian beer at a restaurant nearby, then visited a photo gallery and saw some very interesting photos of poor white South Africans. Yukiko braved the rain to buy flowers for Mommy's birthday. I went with my ever dwindling group of Japanese classmates to see a film at the Japanese embassy called "The Disincarnates". A not bad ghost story with a charming blood shower scene near the end.
There, caught up.
There, caught up.


