I get no sleep on the flight over to London and realize that by the end of the day, I will have had stayed awake for 36 hours. Upon arrival, I head over to a friend's house to drop off my belongings before immediately heading out again. I make a stop at Smithfields market, hoping to stock up on some fruits, and unfortunately discover it's a meat market. On to the Tower Bridge, where magician David Blaine hangs in a clear box for his 28th out of 44 days. I get a smile from him as I fan my cards and perform one of my better card magic tricks, but he seems to be more interested in (obssessed) cleaning his box. Needless to say, he's bored out of his mind. I make my way over to Trafalgar Square, and as I sit there, the sun actually opens up in London, making the day much more pleasant! My two biggest mistakes from my last trip through London was 1) Street hiking most of London 2) Skipping the galleries. I make up for these mistakes this time by 1) Buying a worthwhile Tube subway pass (allowing me to visit MANY sites in one day), and 2) Making time for all the galleries. But rather than walk through all these enormous galleries, I focus on what I want to see. In the National Gallery, I only visit the East Wing for the Impressionist paintings. In the British Museum, I visit the Egyptian wing (For the Rosetta stone) and the Greek wing. I make stops at Piccadilly circus, Leceister Square, and Harrods, where I actually make a purchase (a 20p piece of fudge :) for the fun of it) I quickly pass Big Ben, the Parliament, and head into Westminister Abbey. It's great to start, but after a while, the repetition of memorials and coffins start to bore me - if only there were open caskets or preserved cadavars. As night falls, I meet up with friends, take a wonderful walk along the Thames, and cross the Millenium Bridge to see what I've been waiting 2 years for - the Tate Modern! And it's great. After the tiring trek all day, the Tate wakes me up and I find myself spending the rest of the night only on the first floor (there are 6). The Tate has a controversial way of displaying art, organizing by theme rather than time period, so Impressionist art is mixed with modern. I think it's great, and the variation leaves one even more interested. I was particularly fascinated by the "Memento Mori" exhibit, which conveyed the theme of decay and ultimate death well in a number of pieces. The night concludes with a dinner at Covent Garden and a late night visit to the supermarket. The supermarket is the size of a mid-size convenience store, but it has 24 cash registers. I leave wishing I had time to see a musical... (back to my NYC days). With a day so packed with sights and sounds, I easily kill off jet lag. The next morning, I leave for a day trip to Bath. As touristy as it is, it's definitely a worthwhile day trip to go and see the Victorian restored Roman baths, complete with hot spring water. From an engineering point of view, the Baths are amazing for their time as the baths have intricate lead piping, and even luxuries such as heated floors! The entire city itself has a remarkable elegance and beauty to it. I avoid the heavy tourist traffic in the "designer store" streets and "marekts" (aka The Podium). The traffic is so heavy in these areas that there are crossing signs telling one to look both ways before walking into a pedestrian street and merging with busy shoppers. A short 5 minute walk from this place gets me some solitude and I roam the English hillsides, the meandering streets, residential areas, and river pathways. I leave Bath early to head back to the Tate for a revisit and stroll through the remaining floors until their late closing time (10pm). Next: Trieste - Gateway to the Balkans