Baby, all bundled up on a Spring morning
We paid a visit to the Queen. What a morning! After the changing of the guards, the Queen's guards played series of James Bond theme songs which had every one in a good mood.
Of course folks from the hot topics are always excited to see snow. And since it was spring, we were unprepared, and by the end of our frolic in the snow, our shoes were wet through and through.
How strong. How beautiful.
Daffodils in the snow!
Son took us for British game. It was a distance from London, and we arrived, quite hungry, to a very full house. So we just could get seats at the counter, which turn out rather ideal, as we can watch the chefs preparing and cooking.
I must say this is one of my loveliest, most sumptuous meal in Britain!
Dropped in at the Barbican for some needlework. Anyone can take a seat and sew or embroidery a patch. So the length of fabric is needlework contribution from everyone around the table, all strangers, from all over the world. Made me miss the needlework we used to do in school.
A walk across the Thames
Beneath the 'Eye'
Now the girl has this place she wants to go, and off we went. It was far away and we trudge along in the cold while Big Brother navigated.
Hmmm. not sure if I want to be Queen of this palace . . . certainly not.
Inside.
all aglow in neon
junk or vintage treasures
Girl is happy and we went away from psychedelic neon into the grey cold snowing spring afternoon
And left her mark . . . on a snowed up windscreen.
18 March 2018