What an extraordinary thing, this London town. It all seems so, well, proper and civilized! People are soft spoken and polite. The streets all quilted with myriad fashion styles and Indian curries abound and pubs are abuzz with considerable conversation.
It really would take a week to peel back the first layer of sights and surely it’s worthy of many more to discover the complexities of London. We have had just three days. And in that time we’ve forged through the National Gallery, the Coultard Gallery, the Victoria and Albert Museum, the British Museum and Jet Lag! We’ve tasted its curries and drank in its smog, and basked in Indian Summer and none of its fog.
