Another note:

I forgot to mention that after I left the cafe just before nine, I figured I would wander down to Leicester Square and try to catch a movie.

I got waylaid, however, just outside the Close Covent Garden Station talking to an American Girl.

She was an Au Pair from Chicago. Studying Journalism. Her dream was to write for Rolling Stone (I didn't have the heart to tell her what I thought of Rolling Stone as it stands now... I might look at it to see if it is any good lately, but I'm not holding my breath).

She told me that she got to writing because she used to be something of a Groupie, and just started writing about her experiences and the music made by the musicians she was associating with. She also takes photos.

Interesting.

File under American Randoms.