So apparently there was an earthquake last night. The epicenter was in Lincolnshire on the west central coastline of the island. I actually felt the earthquake, but didn't know what it was until I read about it today. I was up late reading a book and the windows started rattling, but it was not unlike the rattles that occur when the wind blows very hard. I did think it kind of strange because the doors made some noise, but we get all kinds of creaks in this old building. I did a London walk today and everything around town seemed fine, so no problems in London. Edgar was fast asleep after our 14 hour plane ride from Bogota and then a full day of work, so I think he would not have woken up if the roof caved in. I could make all kinds of jokes about my world being rocked, but since this is a family blog, I will let you use your imagination and laugh at your own jokes...
Update: Lincolnshire is on the EASTERN coastline of England...sorry for any confusion, blame it on the jet lag I thought I didn't have.
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