...all within about 12 hours.
11:45PM: Belgrade, Serbia. My train was a whopping two and a half hours late into Zagreb, Croatia, so I had to take a taxi so I wouldn't miss my flight into London-Heathrow. After which I hopped on the tube and now here I am, at the same old YHA St. Paul's from a month ago.
People talk to me here! And they don't look at me like I have bolts coming out of my neck! Cool. I know my way around okay, but if I got lost I was thinking I'd have to ask, "Excuse me, do you speak Eng..." and then I remembered, I'm in ENGLAND. Brilliant!
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