Sunday, January 15, 2006

Epilogue

Never found my wallet. My mom thinks it may have been pick-pocketed while I was calling the cab, since she saw some guy go to the phone next to me but not make a call, and I was pretty out of it by that point. No charges to my credit cards or anything and no one's stolen my identity yet, so all that's good. I still haven't completely unpacked, mostly since what's still in my backpack is all dirty laundry so I've just been avoiding it. I feel like I should say something pithy about the whole UK trip experience, but I can't think of anything particularly conclusive, so I'll just shut up and be done.

The end.

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