The one in which I'm the token American

What to say about this weekend? I feel so much pressure now that people I actually know are reading this blog! It was so much easier when things were anonymous.... :)

So should I blog about the fact that we almost missed our ride on the London Eye but how once on, we all suprised Miss Leyla with our Russian hats?

Or about how we went to the Absolut ice bar, a bar made completely out of ice (there's a shocker) that was so cold that even the glasses were made out of ice and you had to wear a special cape?

Or about how fantastic our lodging was? Seriously, these apartments had everything, right down to dishes, a dishwasher & a washing machine!

Or maybe I should write about how we rode around London on a party bus that allowed BYOB? (very dangerous, I might add)

Or about how I was dared to "snog" a boy at the bar, and how, when the opportunity presented itself a few minutes later, I immediately regretted it and spent the rest of the night trying to avoid scarf boy?

Or maybe I should blog about how, while zooming across London at 2am in a funny little taxi, I had another one of those "How on Earth did I go from small-town MN to this?" moments...

But instead, I will just say a big thank you to Leanne for all the time and effort she put into organizing the weekend. It was a ton of fun, and I really enjoyed meeting everyone, especially those of you I'd been hearing about for so long now (hi Elisabeth!!). I can only hope that Miss Leyla had half the fun that I did, and I am definitely looking forward to the wedding at the end of the month.

Now if only I could find a dress to wear....