Gee, I\'ve never been mugged in London, but maybe that\'s cause I stand 6\" taller than most Brits and 80lbs heavier? :drunk:
I was marginalized once as a local and I collided on the Train, he staggered off mumbling \"Bloody Americans\" to which I loudly proclaimed \"Hey, I\'m Canadian\" and so got a quick and truly remorseful apology. Some times it does pay to be a Canuck over a Yank.
I have been outside London but never to my ancestral home of Blackpool/Liverpool. Every time I would go to London my Great Uncle Charlie would come down to meet us rather than have us come up to visit him. He rather insisted on it for some reason that I never knew or will ever know now. Uncle Charlie was a right jolly chap, complete british stereotype with the rosy cheeks and nose, a bit plump, brought flowers and chocolates to my fiancee the time she came with me to London...
Anyway, thanks Liz for showing us pictures and I\'m quite glad to see you had a good time. :drunk: