Monday, July 5, 2010
Fourth of July in London
This year we laid low and managed to unpack the final box! It was our own personal victory and declaration of independence as we are no longer shackled to the move and boxes, OH, the dreaded boxes! We hung a few paintings (we've got way too much art so much of it's going into storage), got rid of more baby stuff (X is already outgrowing things), and then went upstairs to have drinks with our fellow Americans.
Fen and I did manage to run out to the pub for a nice English Sunday roast and a pint. Not exactly hotdogs with relish, but it was good! And seeing how Fen is a Kiwi, it was all fitting. I'm only half American as well. It was a quiet July fourth but it was perfect.