A Year Ago

I will always remember Memorial Day as the day I met Big Ben.



And the London Eye, Buckingham Palace, and so on.

A year ago this holiday weekend, I was in London, as wide-eyed as could be. To this day, I can still recall the hustle and bustle of Trafalgar Square, the microscopic beds in my hotel room (how is it possible to have beds smaller than twin size?), the tour of Stamford Bridge, drinking beers at a pub...well, the list goes on and on.

I just went through all my Europe Pics online, and 99% of the time, I sighed with content (That pic of the horse dung outside of Buckingham Palace still makes me queasy).

I want to go back.