So I’m off to Boston tomorrow then NY-SF and Montreal (where I still believe there will be heated underground tunnels and the cold won’t make me cry.) My last day on the town I spent feeling warm and fuzzy (and quite buzzed) as old friends and I pub crawled around Piccadily. Can you tell its Christmas? Hell Ya. Take for instance these fantastic floating snowmen (reminiscent of the Ghostbusters Marshmallow Man.) There were at least a dozen and I kid you not, they are huge. Whoever thought up this one gets two thumbs up from me!