This is mostly just a bunch of rambling, but it's mainly for me anyway. :)
Wednesday night, flight overseas: my right contact got all dry and fell out. I had to wait 20 minutes for the stupid seatbelt sign to be turned off so I could go put it back in. I was so afraid I'd be stuck one-eyed for my trip! Luckily after about 4 minutes I got it. Phew!
I got in thursday morning, bright and early. The sky was clear and it was chilly, but nice. Meg met me at the airport and it was like in all those movies where you see your friend from across the crowd, instantly you're both grinning from ear to ear and you just run to each other (in slow motion of course) and hug. It was so great. I have really missed her! We took the train into Brighton so I got to see a lot of the countryside, and it gave us a lot of time to talk since it's a 25 minute trip. As soon as we pulled into the station I was in heaven. All the hustle and bustle, just the whole vibe was different than anywhere I'd been in a long time. LOVED it. From the train station we walked to her flat, had breakfast (the bacon over there is AMAZING) and then took a walk along the beach and through Hove. That night we went to a show for this scottish band. They were really great and even played two encores. Very cool.
Walking through Hove to the beach:



Friday was mostly just me and Megan hanging out at the flat and seeing more of Hove. We went shopping for food and had some Starbucks. She also told me all about her wedding plans, showed me the pace where they'll be getting married and we looked at some of the bridesmaid dresses that she and her sis found. We are all going to look SO good! Later in the evening Bob's friend Adam came into town from London. He was staying the whole weekend for the engagement party. The four of us met Kenneth and Clem at a pub later that night. I had the most amazing hard cider ever - two bottles and I was well on my way to being tipsy.
Saturday was awesome. We slept in til about noon and then got ready to go into Brighton. She took me to this place called the Laines, and I swear to god it is JUST like what Diagon Alley would be like, but without the cool wizardy stuff. The shops were all close together and there were people EVERYWHERE. It was sooooooo frigging cool. All you fellow HP fans would have been in heaven! They had every shop you can imagine - clothes, vintage, antiques, jewelery, restaurants.... a-mazing! From there Meg and I met the boys and some of their other friends at the studio where they practice. Good times. Pizza, beer, and goofing off. I got to meet a couple more of Bob's friends who were all so cool and down to earth. They all really made me feel welcome.


From there we headed back to the flat to get ready for the party. Poor Megan was so nervous to be meeting more of Bob's family and friends, but she did beautifully and was adored by all. Everything went smoothly, and drunkenly. The night ended with french fries and on a very high note.

We were all VERY buzzed by this point of the night: that's me and meg (duh) and left to right: Adam, Kenneth, Bob and his bro Chris at the bottom.

Sad, sad, sad was it that I had to leave the next day. We ended up just hanging out at the flat that evening and having dinner in, which was really nice. I miss it there already! Megan is coming home next month and will be in NYC til June, so late next summer after she goes back I'm planning on going to visit, and this time my Brian will be able to come too!!