Survived Harrod’s. What a mad house. Guys, I’m not a shopper. Did go into the Champagne shop though. OMG.
Rode the famous Central Escalator.
Been there, done that. Didn’t buy a thing.

Now on to champagne at Hampton Court Palace!

Good morning Alaska! Went from the fields of wherever the heck the big rocks are in the middle of this island to the 68th floor (then the roof!) of The Shard in London. And there’s BUBBLES! VIP tix to the Moët Christmas party and yeah, never leaving.

The guillotine. And I didn’t even steal, I mean, procure, it. Me in reflection walking towards it all dramatic.

It’s going to take me awhile to process the Marie Antoinette Style exhibit At the V&A Museum. Beautifully haunting experience.