Anyone one for an expat meetup?

I'm thinking of trying to put together an expat meet-up in maybe London. It seems that's where a lot of people are based out of. Wouldn't it be great to have a bunch of a American girls (and their British husbands) hanging out for the day?? If anyone else thinks it sounds like a good idea - let me know!

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Beth said…

Sounds like fun! Wish I was there!

1:20 PM

Sara said…

Good idea! Although mine isn't Brit, I'd love to meet others in the same boat I'm in!
Btw, I'm here!

5:44 PM

Monique said…

Hey - there actually is one this coming Saturday that a girl from thenest.com organised. Just a bunch of US expat girls meeting up for a drink. I think there are about 12 invited. It's at the Lamb & Flag in Covent Garden at 4pm, you should come! Otherwise, I'd like to meet you some other time:)

10:10 AM

Nancy Southcott said…

I would love to, but live in Bristol...would be a sometime thing. I am married to a Brit, and have been trying to get something going out here. I would travel to london on occasion

12:10 PM

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