Waking up at six o’clock this morning, which is midnight where most of you are, was mind bending. I still don’t feel like I’m awake, and that I also lost a day somewhere. Maybe I’ll find it in a month. Being able to take in the scenery of King’s College is beautiful. There is a small magnolia tree in the center of the dorm’s which makes me feel at home. Although it never feels like night, because of the distance from the sun, England just turns a cobalt blue color at night, instead of black, and the sun is up by 5 o’clock, last night it didn’t go down till 10, these things I’m sure I’ll come to adore over time.
Breakfast was a palette of different flavors. Comparatively, it wasn’t as sweet, but the chocolate muffin was chocolate, not sugar. Afterward, we had another reception/meeting with all the professors to get to know the variety of classes being offered. As well as, the different field trips each class will be offering for the whole organization to participate in. We finally embarked on a full tour of the city with a wonderful tour guide Mark Bishop. Not only was he personable, but he was well educated also. Then we made a stop at St. Paul’s cathedral, and, after a few more points of intrest, we were released into the city. TO THE UNDERGROUND I WENT!!!! Although it’s extremely easy to get around London using the tunnel, it’s not half as pretty. So I picked the Piccadilly Circus stop, and started walking. Walking through the streets, the buildings aren’t as overwhelmingly large as New York, and the concentration of people doesn’t seem as dense, but the buildings are still huge. There is one that’s even constructed inside-out, with all the duct work, and elevator on the outside. The sculptors are unbelieveable, and everywhere. So, now it’s time to go shopping, and I’ve got some unique stores picked out hope I can find them.