Brits in the USA

It's distressing that after just two days of work it's already sunk in that this is reality and my trip to England is becoming fuz...

My dad has been fretting about the loss of the remote control. Jackson hadn't been here for two hours before both remotes vanished. On...

I so can't wait to fly back to Virginia on Saturday. This evening I tried to make a mental list of what I've missed and came up with...

Limited time and internet access has restricted my blogging activities of late. It can be hard to summon up the enthusiasm to blog when the...

Just my luck. I haven't been to London since 2007 and my first visit coincides with what's likely to be Day 4 of the riots. Admitt...

Of all the bars in every part of the world that one that holds the most strange as well as the best memories for me is the Corner House in ...

As I was going to St. Ives I met a man with seven wives, Each wife had seven sacks, each sack had seven cats, Each cat had seven kits: ...

The sixth form trip to the Pembrokeshire Coast in Wales promised to be a bit different. To be fair when the teacher taking the trip was Mr....

I don't intend to visit Swindon when I return to the UK, but I think most Americans should be forced to drive round Swindon - for the h...

I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host, of golden daffodils...

There’ll be bluebirds over The white cliffs of Dover Tomorrow Just you wait and see The White Cliffs of Dover are synonymous with ...