Persephone couldn't help but give an excited giggle as the cab lurched into motion. As they rode along the streets of London, she pointed out various landmarks of her childhood to Donald. "-it's the best cafe in all of London, in my opinion, and if we get the chance, I'd like to take you there while we're in London. Oh- there's the tavern my uncle Rudy owns. And right there, on the horizon, do you see the sails of that ship? They look so similar to the merchant ship my cousin Norman used to sail on. I wonder if it could be the same." The ride took only a half-hour, and by the time they turned the corner, Persephone was itching to get there. Her parents' house was at the end of this street, and so they had a minute more before arriving, so she reached out and took Donald's hands, offering a smile. "Are you ready to meet my family?"