As I was walking across the bridge, I noticed a clump of tourists looking over the edge and pointing. Since I am as curious as a cat, I stopped and took a look, too. Sitting on a set of ancient steps that
lead down into The Thames was this romantic couple. The man tried to make their moment
as private as possible with the umbrella, but it couldn't stop us, the tenacious tourists.
Ahhhh! Young love!
This is one of the lions in Trafalgar Square. They are enormous! The kids, and some adults, love to climb up on them and slide down the lion's back haunches. It's cute to watch.
The evening rush hour in London is usually from 4 to 6:30 P.M. But one night there must have
been a wreck because at 8 P.M. the traffic was backed up all the way to my bed and breakfast
which was close to the British Museum. I think what caught my attention was the sound of
buses idling for minutes at a time and then crawling forward a few inches and the absence
of motorcycles screaming down the street. I stayed across the street from the University
College of London and the students LOVE fast, inexpensive, LOUD motorcycles.
My home in London, The Jesmond. Right down the street from the British Museum, in walking distance to four good tube stations, and close to three train terminals, the Jesmond's location can't be beat. And, it could be a serious contender for a "London's Smallest Bathrooms" contest! |
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