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We will rock you
... admission is free. It houses probably the best collection of art we have seen anywhere in Europe. I cannot begin to imagine the value of this are collection, it must be astronomical, not just in a financial sense, but from a historical and social perspective as well. We think we must have been traveling for a bit too long because we pretty much skim through the gallery only glancing at much of it and zooming through rooms that don't have any names ...
Last day, last chance to see everything!
... to go in and check out the museum and get some much desired photos. Now I have my feet in two hemispheres at both the Prime Meridian for longitude (west-east) and latitude (north and south) at the Equator just 4 months ago. Double check off the bucket list!!! Hurry back down to the village to catch the Thames boat for next destination. Passed by the newly refurbished exhibit of the Cutty Sark sailing ship. Have to save ...
Yes, we have arrived to London
... shortly before dinner, were welcomed with open arms to their home and introduced to their new British bulldogs, Lennin and Trotsky. They are very cute and we are not dog people. Ellas is still very shy around them, but was very proud to walk the dogs to the park where the kids let off some steam before dinner. We at a nice dinner of spaghetti and desert. We settled the kids in for the evening and stayed up to visit with them.
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An UNbelievable summer of sport
... to start at 11.
I was amazed at how close you can get to the action with the stands being very small on the outside courts. On some of the courts, for example, there is only a wooden bench alongside the court & this means you’re literally right next to the action. I had such fun on the Wednesday that it was a no brainer when Rob asked on Thursday night if I fancied joining him the following day & what it day it turned out to be as, can you ...
Rain, rain, go away...
... true. Thank fully my good friend Tim arrives to take the edge of the bar loneliness, and when I finally spot the tongue of a Ralph Lauren wearing sweater-neck-toffee-Brit-****** down her throat, I barely mumble a goodbye and disappear with a rain cloud.
Some time later Tim and myself find ourselves talking nonsense to a load of 19 year olds who really think they know better about everything. As ever I can't stop myself from trying to achieve ...