Welp, it’s official that I have the worse luck with cameras. I received one in the mail the day before we left for Venice, had it for exactly one week and a day, and somehow managed to lose it in London.
Even more upsetting than losing the camera itself is losing all the pictures. Oh well, things could have been a lot worse, like losing my passport.
Other than losing my camera, London was definitely my favorite city. Even when we first arrived the first night and were wandering around at 2 in the morning trying to find a bus to get to our hostel, I was still feeling excitement.
More on the trip and pictures later!
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