A few final thoughts.
Canadians are polite. I never realized that before. Now I do.
I thought the British ate scones. But they are very hard to find. I had one today at the British museum.
The black cabs. Which aren't always black.
The phone booths.
The pub last night. Johanna is drinking a Guinness. I asked for a Smithwicks. The bartender didn't know what a Smithwicks was. I am not kidding. Seems you can only get Smithwicks in Ireland. So sad.