London ... Oh, London

Damn. Left my camera in the apartment. Well, no pictures this time. Yes, where was I ... arrive din London to very chilly temperatures indeed. The Beaver was not what it lived up to be - a very tiny room, limited toilet paper and no orange juice for breakfast. Apart from that, the first few days were hectic city. Nightmare organising to get the hell out of Beaver, get an apartment, for which we were suitably ripped off paying someone to organise one for us at 89 quid. Got our apartment, but not really, have to spend time in an apartment where the toilet and shower are a walk in robe (number two's in this piece of art make for interesting times) with no room to turn pretty much and very small living area. This is temporary before our 'real' apartment is vacated. Job searching has proved a little more difficult than expected. Must be very competitive here for contracting jobs, but there have bites here and there and I start a short term contract tomorrow in Beaconfield, about 30 minutes north of London. Better than nothing and good to start burning 'earned' English pounds rather than that feathery Australian dollar. Anyways, must go, gotta switch computers to read up on some stuff. Ciao for now. LuCo. (the pictures will explain this entry a little better when they come). Monkey.