A peak into my London excursion, with brief, insightful and sometimes snippy observations!
A pretty view from Lily’s flat:
A hardboiled egg wrapped in a giant sausage ball wrapped in breadcrumbs?? (I’m sorry, Buddy. I’m really sorry.)
Travelling companions:
Hampton Court Palace:
Period actors with hangovers:
Apathy at the end of the Garden Maze:
And finally, the Every Pub’s tendency to hang brass things from the ceiling:
