Once again I've spent so much time catching up on e-mails this morning that I've run out of energy to write much here. But as always I have a number of pictures to speak for me!

Dianne, post "post-apocalyptic" haircut (in James's words), and post too many glasses of wine at a lovely Greek restaurant in Bloomsbury, turning into an obnoxious American who annoys all the proper British patrons on the patio by being a bit too rowdy

Waiting for our train to be decommissioned so another could come along and take us the last 2 stations to our home stop

A funky picture taken with my panorama setting, "stitching together" 3 completely random shots around the room

A car parked in the street below our room last night--the picture is a little blurry but I had to settle for it because James was getting frantic about me leaning so far out the window (in the nude, to boot! I made sure nothing interesting was showing...) to get the shot

The British Library
St. Pancras Station, as seen from the British Library


In James's words, "Dianne serving tea" (I always manage to spill James's tea at some point on every trip we take together--I added to the mess this time by spilling my Diet Coke as well)

A beautiful rose in St. George's Gardens

They're fixing London's Victorian water mains throughout the city--this message on the sidewalk I'm sure has to do with that, but if you just change the "R" in the last word to an "L," it becomes an intriguing statement, don't you think?

James, post post-apocalypic haircut
Don't expect anything special here!


Waiting for Mum to come out of the shop

The 9-11 Memorial in Grosvenor Square

Creative phonetic spelling
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