So Charlie and I went into London, since I don’t exactly travel that far; because I’m a delicate and easily confused being, we spent the day roaming around aimlessly. We had managed to go the whole day trip, without seeing any of the sights. Not one. (Unless you count walking past St. Paul’s and not realising until we had done a whole lap around the place accidentally). But we hadn’t noticed in time to take in its beauty, and with it hitting 25 degrees we just needed shade to be honest. So here is a glimpse of a ‘Laura-didn’t-stop-walking-to-take-this’ photo of St Paul’s.
After St. Paul’s we found this amazing little sushi place where the sushi comes round on a conveyer belt. Like wow. It was the best thing ever. Sadly I don’t have a picture of that to show you, but I’ll take you one day. We then took a few rights and the odd left and managed to get to South Bank which was pretty, and I found a pretty wall there too.
I’ll now show you the not so generic London photos, which in my defence are Londony to me because it was maybe my third time in london? ( some random buildings I liked but certainly couldn’t name or find again: a cute street I once again couldn’t find if I was asked to: Charlie up some stairs and then a building I somehow thought was a church).
Literally the best day ever.