On Sunday we slept in, no one slept too well. When we got up, we went to Piccadilly Circus (where there is a TGI Fridays) and made our way to China Town for lunch. It was pretty tasty, especially the spring rolls. We also spent some time in the National Portrait Gallery and meandered through Trafalgar Square.
We also saw Benjamin Franklin's house. It was a really awkward experience. Kristina, an American history major, was really excited to see the only remaining Franklin house in the world. The rest of us, however, were not so amused. A woman came out dressed in a period costume and talked to no invisible people and told us the story of Benjamin Franklin. Kristina enjoyed it though, so I guess that's what counts.
For dinner, we went to a Pub called the Windmill, right down the street from our hotel. It was really tasty! Corben had fish and chips, Chris had bangers and mash, and Kristina and I shared a roast chicken! And beers, of course.
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