Hey there.

Its early morning in London right now... I'm in a gloomy corner of a hostel in Shepherds Bush wearing four layers of clothing and nursing a lukewarm cup of coffee.

The sun doesn't come up til 7:30 here, and goes down bloody early, like 4pm or something. But its great.

I've filled up a few pages of my sketchbook already, the buildings here just leave you in awe, I went to the Tate Modern yesterday, got to see some Francis Bacon's work, always been a fan... Its much better than the textbooks... Went to the Art gallery at Trafalgar square and checked out the stained glass exhibition, stared at a Caravaggio for almost half an hour, will be going back today to stare at it again.

Its been good so far here, eating like a pig and smoking like a chimney.... does not get better than this.