A quintessential London street, on what was, at that time, a freezingly cold London morning. Makes you wanna go home and watch The Tudors. A bit unnerving to see birds in flight in a place where a number of ravens were kept with clipped wings. I think those thin slits in the castle walls were what they called murder holes, used during sieges to drop boiling oil through among other things. Pub food, and the novelty of pub signage.

TAO Treff am Ofen 2013. Live In Time GmbH VERANSTALTUNGEN Events.

Be Careful What You Wish For- It Might Just Come True. It was the beginning of the worst day of my life. The day I became an orphan. My Last Moments With My Parents. It was the summer after 6th grade. My parents had planned a trip to visit my grandparents up in Canada.