DAY 1 in London was all about riding the tube. My plane landed at 10 am and i met drummer jeff ryan to take the tube to the hostel we were staying at (where cellist/manager, kris youmans had already been for a day...(kris got there the day before us)...jeff and i spent most of the morning and part of the afternoon riding the tube to dollis hill (a polish suburb in london) where no.8 hostel was..The No. 8 Hostel...a haunted house on the outside, and every summer camp cabin ive ever stayed in on the inside. bunk beds, community showers....the works...our room was completed with a young romanian boy that we called "ed". the hostel was pretty awesome. besides that fact that i enjoyed so much having bunk beds with jeff, youmans, and "ed" (seriously when will that ever happen again?) , every nationality was represented. showering with the french, being woken up by german, eating breakast at a polish bakery. it was amazing.