Friday morning, Lara arrives in London. Life is good.
Friday day, we do touristy things like Borough Market - did you know that salami is literally just animal intestine hung up to dry? Wicked.
After delicious dinner, we get ready for a big night out at London's #1 nightclub.
Fabric.
Fabric is this ridiculous like 4 floored nightclub full of ridiculous soundsystems, ridiculous lighting, and ridiculous rave music with bass so strong it literally makes your heart beat.
The only problem? It's pretty much a giant abyss of zero cell phone signal.
We are out with an amazing group, having the most amazing and fun night ever, dancing our little hearts out, when after a while i decide to check my phone.
But wait. My phone is GONEZO.
Turns out Shira, Lara, and I all got pick pocketed. All of our blackberries gone. Lara's wallet & camera gone. Depression city.
OTHER THAN THAT...
Lara managed to fight through her jet lag and still party like a rockstar throughout the weekend.
She took strategic naps in the computer labs at school. Excellent provisioning of time, if you ask me.
We also made it to see Alice in Wonderland at the Odeon - yep, 3D baby. Johnny Depp, marry me now?
And of course, high tea.
We lost all of our prized possessions (mainly bbm capabilities), so I think we definitely deserved some clotted cream to clot our arteries.
Love and miss you already, lar lar.
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