Which side of the road?

It appears that my biggest challenges on this trip may be things like how to keep Google and my bank from blocking me. Getting the Tube into central London was simple, and there are street signs.   London has the advantage of a shared language, although it is delightful to hear English spoken here. So when I got lost in the streets that seem to change names every few blocks, all I had to do was ask a random stranger. Clearly they are used to Yankees and others,  because each intersection has a reminder "look right".

My hotel is right next to the British Museum, which gives me a great landmark to find the way home. My room is the size of a large closet, but the price and location are good.  It's not as if I planned to spend much time in the room anyway. I tried hard to stay awake on the second leg of my flight but that was a battle I could not quite win.  Still, I hope my head believes it really is time to go to bed soon. More soon, mostly just wanted to let you know I've landed on my feet.