At London we slept in a hostel. Every day we saw yet disregarded some specimens. The first night in the kitchen pupils were shocked by a man who danced under the effect of the second evening beuh. During the summit meeting the class panicked when a drunk man interrupted them. The last night Iban INCHAUSPE was petrified at the sight of the transvestite.
Reviews: This was the story of the mervellous stay at Acacia Hostel
Two pictures of London:
|Victoria and Albert Hall|