We sadly didn't get out of the lazy mood and spoiled the day technically, but we still had to make the trip to St. Pancras Station to pick up Cia Cia, or so-called Summer by herself now, who came to join us from the Dutchland.
The only notable interval was that I were stuck on the train for a whole hour because of the signal failure, and apparently it has always been very common in UK and other cities in Europe. We finally met up with whatever her name is and had coffee in the Costa, a local chain store which is Starbucks's main competitor, right outside of the station.
Mr and Mrs Sloan prepared us a nice dinner again, though I can't recalled what it was instantly since there were too many times. But they were all very, very nice indeed.
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