last Thursday, coming to work in poor nastrenii, I found that the laboratory was flooded. The group at the top of something broke. From the ceiling, water flowed, falling exactly on my computer. I do not know what the drops of the flow, fill up all night poor car was the last. I realized I have been a hundred years was not a normal vacation. Turned around, I went home and bought tickets to London. Recently I was going to go there. Tea drink.
Yoga in the morning, endless walking aimlessly, talking and silence, new people, Tea Scone, sunset on the balcony above the rooftops of London - as a result of the week we all still managed to give me back my human form. Probably my pictures do not tell you anything new about this city. To be honest, I saw Big Ben only from the train window late at night. I just walked through the streets, museums and parks, filling the mind with new experiences and getting rid of annoying gloomy thoughts, thought out so many times that it seems they are laminated troughs in my head. Sometimes I went to museums. Furthermore brontosauruses skeletons, mummies of pharaohs and models ships of all art p en and eras, there was the first model of the DNA double helix. I do not know why I was not impressed. Probably not the museum's mood. All attempts ratsonalizirovat the world, shove it in a beautiful box and put on the shelves, neatly written on a double Latin name Linnaeus - why now they are annoying and seem naive. Going out into the courtyard Victoria and Albert Museum, I noticed a group of children squealing and jumping swimmers in royal fountains. After all that easy. But how?
