This Wednesday these two landed on Gatwick and headed uptown to my job. When I finished we dragged their huge bag through the park and met up with P who had just finished work himself.
After some beers at home we walked down to Tonkotsu to have ramen and more beer.
Then followed a sort of pub crawl from Hackney Central to Clapton via BTW, Klub Trop, Clapton Hart and back again. And mums reading this, that's just an occasional cigarett.
At Clapton Hart we randomly bumped into Jacob and his friend and had a fussball tournament.
Then all the bars closed except Biddle Bros just opposite our flat so that's where we had our last beer before heading home to inflate the air mattress for our guests while drunk and watching the last episode of Swedish master chef.
Next morning after breakfast we took the tube west to Baker street.
We had somewhere to go, but first – second breakfast.
This was where we were heading – Madame Tussauds. Unfortunately we weren't the only ones with the same idea.
Britney <333.
Don't even remember who this was.
Mandatory selfie with Kim and Kanye.
And family photos with BB8.
Bffs.
Afterwards I bought these post cards and we headed for the nearest pub, before we headed home to have a tapas fiesta and movie night.
The next day I had to work but P took our guests on a tourist boat cruise on the Thames to Greenwich and then I met them for dinner at Jones & Brothers in Dalston to celebrate Ludde's birthday in the evening. Then I catched a cold for the thousand time this winter, so now I'm in bed feeling sorry for myself while Hilda and Ludde are heading home again. Thanks for a great couple of days <3.
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