I love meeting people and learning about them, where they came from and what their history is. This German kid Julian was hilarious with his little man bun (yep) and a sweatshirt that read, "Super Hooker." Perfect. I see a lot of this kind of thing around Germany, and I've always wondered why the German's don't take offense to this kind of stuff or see it as super weird, as we would in America. Well, clearly he didn't care for it. He said he didn't like the phrase, so he covered up the H, an O, the E and the R with small patches and made himself a sweatshirt that said, "Super OK!" He even bedazzled that ring himself. People will always surprise me in ways I never expected.
My next stop was to be the National Gallery but I was starving, so I had to go find something to eat. I went down to Trafalgar Square on my way to get some lunch, and spotted this guy on top of the Chandos bar who, like something you see at Disney World, moved around as he opened the next barrel of beer. Behind it is the very pretty English National Opera.