Art!

First stop: the Barbican. I must admit to never having been before. And what a cracking space it is. And that's even without taking in the art, or the Blueberry muffins. So, to the big Martin Parr curated exhibition - Strange and Familiar: Britain as Revealed by International Photographers. A bit of a monster really - we had to take a break and sit out awhile. But that apart, it was pretty excellent.
Then onward to meet up with LadyG over near the Portrait Gallery and sit out awhile gossing and tossing down coffees. Most enjoyable, missus!
And then a nose round the said gallery. Nudes! And Churchill. And finally fish & chips al fresco near Covent Garden. Aye, that was a bargain.
So, goodbye London. Till the next time, n'that.