We landed in London a little jet legged but extremley excited. The first thing we did was hit up a pub because in Europe WE ARE LEGAL WOOO! We had a good time in London town, our hostel was one big party, although filthy but we didn’t mind. Highlight: Seeing the queen’s crunk juice goblet and hostel kitchen parties. Note* The curse of St. Troez refers to this creepy french guy in our room that would sneak in out bunk beds at night and try to cuddle, try and molest Willing, and cry alot….