The stars must be in the boot? |
For our second day the weather could have been a bit better, but undeterred, we sat up top in a double decker tour bus and travelled the red, yellow and blue routes.
Tower Bridge under some blue sky |
Overwhelmed with information, we hopped off at the Victoria and Albert Museum for a “lunch & loo” stop before popping by to see the huge Raphael cartoons (drawings) housed there. Unfortunately, the Textile Museum (with a Kaffe Fassett exhibition) was closed – both Sunday & Monday…
It's amazing who your neighbours are.... |
No chance there, so we decided to whizz passed Harrods, cross over Oxford Street, and pretend we had time to take in a show at one the numerous theatres in West End instead. (GS made a mental note for next time we’re in town though). At least this time she did not come back with a Selfridge’s bag bulging with a purple fur coat (fake), a suede fringed vest or outlandish snakeskin high heels. Well, come on! It was the Seventies…
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