Head's Up, fresh meat comin' through...

Everything about me seems to shout either "fresh meat" or "the tourist" amongst a crowd...whether it's the permanently attached maps to my palm or the way I stop and stare at everything I see that amazes me, ergo the countless photographs of somewhat normal sights, I suppose.
Nevertheless, i think moving to London has definitely been a great experience and whilst I must admit I still feel slightly intimidated walking the streets of London and being flushed by crowds pouring in from all different directions and feeling like I've experienced the apocalypse on a Saturday on Oxford Street, I can't wait for the rest of the year to pan out; to see what on Earth I'll end up specialising in after the diagnostic period and to maybe discover a little bit more about the places and people of London without clutching my bag in fear of a pick-pocketer :p