A London Reunion

I only had 48 hours to spend in London, so I prioritized and spent the first two in a pub enjoying a splendid plate of fish and chips (and peas). This fine lad in the background is an old long lost friend from high school, Mr. Phil Kokel. This is one of those cases that proves it pays to stay in touch with good people, even if your paths take you in separate directions and you never see each other. At some point, with a little (or a lot of) effort, you will meet again and have a smashing time.