It took us a little longer to get to the squash club then it should have due to the fact that we walked right past it as we were walking down a residential street. In our defence it blended in with the other huge houses on that road. But anyways, we had to figure out how to go through 3 locked gates and find the squash courts. Despite, getting there a little later than expected the Khan family (the family who we were playing with) was still not there. For anyone who doesn't know the Khan's, they are notorious for being late.
The beginning of training was a little rough, the courts we not like the ones back home and it was weird playing squash after such a long time off. The last time I played squash was Christmas Eve... 6 days ago!!! It was a fun time training with Ryan, Amin and Sara and a boy that organized our courts from London. I'd like to say I got better as time went on but that would be lying.
Anis let us borrow his personal chauffeur to take us back to our apartment. It was super weird being driven on the wrong side of the road. That wasn't the only weird thing though, apparently, its normal to just drive up the curb onto the sidewalk with walking pedestrians and park to let passengers out of the car. Though, from the looks of the people that were nearly run over it wasn't normal. Now that's what I call good service. I understand Graeme's driving so much better now.
Afterwards, we wanted to go on a tour of Kensington Palace but sadly there were no tickets left. So we decided it was worth it to go see Buckingham Palace during the day, and it was. Although it was much busier when we went this time, you had to push your way to the gate. We thought maybe we could get a private tour of the Buckingham Palace by the Queen herself but sadly, she was on vacation with her family.
wanted to pick up two hoodies that are only available in the UK. Dad also needed to pick up some sleeping pants because he somehow forgot every single pair of his at home and figured that for everyone's safety he should actually wear pants at Graeme's mom's house. After seeing all there was on the street we hopped back on the tube and got off at a station where we could go to a restaurant to get burgers and fries.
Craig here. Another long day. Thanks again to Anis for organizing the squash. Tired, hungry and craving a beer, we hit a place called Meat Liquor, (it got really good internet reviews) that was slightly off the beaten path, or more like a trip down Jack the Ripper's favourite haunting grounds, we arrived. I have to admit the red spray paint that looked like dripping blood made me wonder but in the end the food was fantastic and the beer was cold. Again this was another 10 hour day and we were exhausted. Tomorrow we are off to Leeds via Train to meet up with Graeme and his family for New Year's Eve. Pictures from today can be found here.

