Hi All,
After the Lady GaGa concert on Saturday night, we made our way on Sunday to Tullamarine and boarded the long flight to London.
We landed in London at 6am on Monday morning and were driven to our hotel by an Italian man who hardly smiled. He drove like a maniac down the spiral exit ramp at Heathrow. We felt like we were on the Mad Mouse at Luna Park. After a two near misses in peak hour traffic (his breaking skills were excellent), Lachlan noticed t...