Wednesday 29 September 2010: The feetal position
B & L joined us last night, for a few days of much needed R & R.
No R or R for Bella at Tate Modern, sadly. "I'm baw-ard. I don't like the gawallee. I want an ice lolly. I want my lunch. I want to go back to London*." Which is a shame, because I discovered lots of interesting photography tucked away in its middle.
Thankfully she's since discovered the pink-tinted girly world that is Ellis' bedroom.
* Despite lots of explaining about the vastness of our great nation's capital, Bella seems convinced the boundaries of Greater London extend no further than my brother's house.