First day...

After getting lost in London, we went home to sleep a bit, because we were all going to have a placement test the next day.But first we had to find out how to get to school, so after getting the directions with my host family I met Lucas, whose house was near mine, and we decided to walk to school. According to Kathy, my hostess, it would be a half hour walk, but she forgot to tell me that there was a hill on the way (...) so after 45 minutes walking, we finnaly got to school, met our friends, had the tests and went to the classes.

After all that, we all went to have lunch. In subway, which by the way was our primary souce of food while in london, and went to Westminster to see the big ben and ride the london eye. Right after leaving "the eye", Beca, Cecilia and Gaby had to go home due to some problems with their accomodations, the rest of us stayed there for some time and went home, because it was pub night.

Arrival

After approximately 12 hours, we had finally made it across the pond. We were all knackered and so we agreed to go out to eat and then go to sleep, after all we had to wake up early in the next morning to go to school. Well, it was not exactly what happened.

Michael, at whose house I stayed while there and who turned out to be a very good friend, after very kindly offering me a beer, taught me how to take the bus and the tube. I bought an Oyster Card, which is used to take the bus and the tube, and met Farinha (who writes here) and Lucas, trip mates, at Finchley Road Tube Station. We went to McDonald's and... where were the people? Our brilliant teacher from Brazil changed her mind about the place and told someone else to tell us, but nobody did. Well, we ate and went back home. After some difficulties due to the fact that Wembley Park is Zone 4, we took the tube. Farinha and Lucas went home, but I got lost. I could not recognize where to get off the bus I took. The houses are all the same! I gave up and took a cab.

What a first day!

We went to sleep to wake up early for a test at 8am...

Opening post

After robbing banks, we are proud to present our new partnership, this amazing and useless blog, which we are going to use to tell about robbing banks our study tour in London. I hope you guys go to hell enjoy it because we are certainly going to hate enjoy telling you about our trip. It is a tradition between drunk mates to hit their heads to one another, so before you see our posts you must do it!

Finally, a german message:
Ich habe gefurzt!