Once upon a time, two little kittens decided to venture. 
I already have so many little stories to tell, and I have barely been here.
I suppose the main thing right now is that Blairebear and I arrived in London safe and sound. We caught a taxi that took us from the airport to our homes in Kingston.
I've been up for 25 hours straight and somehow I'm still going strong.
My host mum, Marie, is beyond wonderful. I shared my entire day with her as she took me all around the city.
So here I am, exhausted, trying to unpack while Marie is upstairs singing Sting's "Fields of Gold" and cooking dinner. Things are already looking pretty darn good for me.

These are literally the only thoughts I can muster at the moment....more stories to come.
Cheers!