Left Bristol at 3.40am (insane hour) and arrived in London at 6am (even insane-lier hour) where we had Macs breakfast, headed down to Northolt where Auntie Jackie was and got stuffed with Breakfast II by Auntie Jackie. I am solemnly in serious weight trouble.
Sadly, we couldn’t catch a play so we ended up spending the whole day in Westfield with Auntie Jackie. Westfield was huge, the biggest urban shopping centre in Europe was daunting and absolutely confusing. In that mess, I bought so much stuff- two boots, Guess jeans (prettiest pair I have ever laid eyes on), Guess top, more tops and they are all lying on my room floor because I am too lazy to unpack.
Dining on Indian food.
The next day, we went down to South Kensington for service at Holy Trinity Brompton and lunch at Kensington Creperie. ZJ was retarded, as usual.

Walked a lot from South Ken to Harrods to Hyde Park to Oxford Street to Regent Street and then to Leicester Square, which by then, we were tuckered out.
At Auntie Jackie’s, where I have created a huge mess in the living room with bags of shoppings, chinese groceries (including salted fish and 5 cans of chilli and more that you don’t want to know). We had simple kuay teow soup for dinner and it was lovely.


















