So as I wandered through London, I tried to get up high and get my bearings. Guess who saw me from their window?!
Yes, you are right. It was our dear friend Storm. I had found her. And right from the top of St. Paul’s. It seemed a fitting place to be noticed by her.
I definitely know Fat Eric knew where I was. He gave me directions:
Welcome to London, Chey! Now, from there you can just take a few stops on the Tube to Liverpool Street, jump on a suburban train for 7 stops and visit me at my house!!
Cool Fat Eric! I’ll be therein time for dinner! And it was a wonderful dinner. I visited with Eric and Flynn later and Eric didn’t yak for me. I found Yao-lin and Baby Mao.
Finally as I left, I decided I should call on Tyler seeing he had just lost his sister. If you haven’t been over there, you might want to go.