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LONDON 2026-01-24

A travelog, part 1.


Since my trip was so short, I figured I could get away with writing about what I did every day, excluding travel day, because yawn, boring.

I landed at Heathrow Airport around 12:15. It took me over an hour via the public transit to meet my friend near Oxford Circus. She was going to take me boot shopping, because I wrote in the group chat that I would love to replace my boots, if possible.

Boots, check

We stopped by Clarks first. I didn't see what I wanted. I also didn't want to walk into 10 different shops since we were meeting friends at 14:30, so J suggested we go to Dr. Martens, which is more my style. Within 15 minutes I walked out with a spankin' new pair of boots.*

*We asked for tax refund, but stores no longer issue them because of Brexit. So the staff just gave me a detailed receipt. More on this later.

A late lunch

We then took the train to King's Cross station. I had only been inside the station but never outside. We were supposed to eat at a Malaysian place called Hawker's Kitchen, but it was closed, even though it said it'd be open. So we opted for South Indian instead, at a place called Tamila. Our friends R and Usagi joined us.

We each ordered what we wanted and shared. (I don't like naan or roti and prefer plain basmati rice with my curries.) I also ordered mango lassi, which is a meal in itself! I was so stuffed by the end, but we managed to finish it all without any leftovers.

Housmans Bookshop

Right across the street from Tamila's was Housmans Bookshop, where J wanted to take us. It's a great lefty bookstore. The top floor has mostly non-fiction, and the bottom floor has secondhand books, fiction, children's books, and graphic novels. I already had 3 books picked out, so I just had a quick look downstairs.

Love at first bite

After that, we headed back to J's (where I was staying). K was already there. We reunited and chatted, then ordered some quick bites from Chaiiwala, where I learned about milk cake.

As the text states, milk cake is:

"a rich, creamy, and indulgently nutty sponge cake served in a [flavored] milk bath and topped with crushed [corresponding topping]†."

† So if it's pistachio flavored, it's drenched in pistachio milk with crushed pistachio; biscoff flavored is with biscoff milk and crushed biscoff.

The description for the pink chai cake:

"Milk cake chaiiwala style; Kashmiri pink tea poured over a genoise sponge with buttercream."

(Apparently it was sold out a lot, because the next night K and Usagi brought back pistachio milk cake again.)

We hung out until bed time. I thought I would have time to play some games on my iPad, but nope! I was exhausted. I showered and went straight to bed, but had a difficult time falling asleep since it was my first night in a new place. (In fact, I woke myself up from biting my tongue in my sleep. 🥲)

No more tax refunds!

Back to the boots. Turns out you can only claim a tax refund if you purchase something from the UK and ship it directly to an address outside the UK! I did a quick search to see if I should just return the boots and buy them on Zalando when I'm back home. Luckily, I still saved money by purchasing them in London (6 francs, woohoo)! They were also sold out on the website anyway, and coincidentally I had bookmarked these exact boots (I totally forgot). So it all worked out in the end, and I'm really happy with them.

Part 2 coming tomorrow. Gotta do my homework and other things now.

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