A good day in Kent

Even in the city there is blue sky. Clouds do appear, but they are passing thur. Yesterday was a stereotypical English day. Clouds and rain all day, then a whisk of wind and today, Happy Windsday. It felt a bit like a kite flying day, tough to keep your feet on the ground.
Met some chaps today who are as interested in America as I was in England. We dined together at a traditional establishment, Subway. The group worked on our Modern Britain class work. They can't seem to define Britishness either. All good fun, we made fun of them and they made sport of us and our silly football, "ya don't even use your feet, what kind of name is that".
Some sign language was discussed, mostly what not to do with your hands. A visual is impossible until I return, best to keep ones' hands in the pockets then, right.