My First Airport Bar

I survived the flight to London. I slept very little, if at all, but I'm surprisingly alert. My flight to Edinburgh was delayed a couple hours, so right now I'm at a very pleasant pub in the Heathrow airport, having my first experience of being of legal drinking age. I realized that I don't really know anything about English beer (or European beer in general, for that matter), so I ordered a Guinness--the most familiar one on the menu. There's one learning goal to add to the list!

The glass kinda blocks out my gleeful expression. :P