I think airport security must get bored, and like working in a call centre, they try to jazz it up a it, albeit at the expense of the passengers.
I've just landed in Sydney, bussed over to the international terminal and am waiting in line at immigration. I hand over my passport and boarding pass and the officer asks for my departure card..... I look blankly at her.
"Your green departure card! Haven't you filled it out yet?!"
"I was never given one." I said, "Where can I get one?" I asked looking for guidance.
"You can't fly today unless you have filled out your departure card" she snapped.
I was speechless... Didn't know what to do. She then reached under her desk, slowly revealing a green card and said,
"But I've got one here, I'll fill it out for you."
Bitch! Haha stressed me out for nothing. Like I said, they must get bored.
After 24 hour of flying, I arrived at Heathrow airport, London, less jet lagged than I thought I'd be. The airport is HUGE. It would have taken about 15 minutes to walk from the gate through to immigration, where the other 299 passengers were waiting to cross the border, you can imagine the line. Finally it was my turn, I walked up to the counter and handed over my documents. The man behind the desk looks and me and says,
"You've left this blank." Pointing at the section where I was supposed to write my London address.
"I'm staying with my friend, she's coming to pick me up from here." I said.
"What is her address?"
"All I know is she lives in London."
He looks at me completely unimpressed and says "London is pretty big you know, you should know where you are staying before you leave home."
I didn't think he was going to let me through, but he stamped my passport and said I won't get away with this in Paris, so I better have all the info.
With immigration out of the way and nothing to declare to customs, I made my way to the exit. Wondering around like a lost chicken I spot Dani and give her a massive hug.
Heading down a maze of tunnels to the train everyone seemed to be in a huge rush. I thought I walk fast, but here I get left behind! I felt like I was in an episode off the Amazing Race, almost running every leg of the journey that we weren't in a vehicle.
TIP: Get yourself an oyster card, they allow you access to all of London's public transport. There are a few options, I went with a weekly pass, it set me back £35 (made up of £29 for the week pass, £1 for the card itself and a £5 deposit) and let's me use any public transport, anytime of day, as much as I want for a week.
After dropping my bags at home, we headed out for breakfast. My Tea Shop is a little hole in the wall, quite literally. The food is great but the place is tiny. Fitting just 16 people inside (four tables of four) and a tiny kitchen crammed in the back.

After breakfast we had a bit of a walk around, saw Tower Bridge (Which I, and apparently many other people think is 'London Bridge'). I'll head back to Tower Bridge for a proper tour later.
Monument was designed by Sir Christopher Wren and built to commemorate the great fire of London in 1966. After a seemingly never ending spiral staircase (311 steps in total), we reached the top.

From there you'll have an amazing panoramic view of London, with the London Eye and Tower Bridge clearly visible. On the way out you even get a certificate of completion, I can only assume its for bragging rights.

I walked Dani to work, 'The Bell', which is one of the only buildings in the area to survive the London fire. Headed to Vodafone to pick up a sim card for my iPad and phone, got lost along the way and somehow ended up at the pickle building. I'm not sure what it's actually called but it looks like a pickle!

After getting a little lost and having no idea how to catch public transport, I thought best bet was to catch a taxi to St. Paul's Cathedral. The taxi was a typical looking black London taxi, with a few unexpected surprises. The door was automatic and there was a Perspex shield between the back cabin and the driver. I heard a voice from behind me and assuming it was the radio I ignored it, then it spoke again before I realized it was the driver speaking over intercom.

A few minutes later we arrive at St. Paul's. It's quite impressive from the outside, with a statue and a large ope courtyard area, but this is nothing in comparison to what you will see inside. Even if you're not religious, I would still definitely recommend checking this place out. The high ceilings are stunning, adorned with colourful mosaics and monochrome paintings. The walkways are home to statues and carving. An organ is being played as you explore your surrounds. The dome is high and impressive and accessible only after braving winding spiral staircases and narrow, tunnel like corridors. The close up view of the artwork is amazing. Climbing another set of spiral staircases will take you to the very top of the cathedral and the view you get is well worth the effort!


5PM and day 1 was drawing to an end. Wondering the street and stoping every 50 yards to take a photo of something or other, I made my way back to The Bell so I could follow Dani home.