London was soaked through to the bone. TO THE BONE! Chanced across a protest. And then it became impossible to get a cab. Okay so that’s all just stitched up together there. But those were the events.
Couldn’t get to Baker Street mostly because the tour company we hired had the buses running late. So we went on the Red Line and then the skies opened up. There were waterfalls running the Tube’s stairs. It was insane. I got soaked. We all got soaked.
But I got a picture of one of the Tower’s Ravens.
And had Fish and Chips for lunch.
So dead tired. So this will be quick. See you in the morning. Well my morning.