One time we were in London and trying to get ourselves to the right theater to see the Hobbit. We made it, after an embarrassingly long journey involving asking no less than three strangers where to go. Not to mention a phonecall to the wrong place to cancel a ticket reservation I accidentally made for like two towns away. We ended up having to kill a ton of time before the showing, hung out in a supermarket, had to purchase 3D glasses, and then met up with two girls from our hostel and an English-American ex-ex-pat in the theater.
-M
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