Day 2: These feet are made for walking
My legs were stiff the following morning. But i wasn't ready to give them a break after the dancing. As Joey kept repeating to Chandler in that episode in Friends, we were in London, baby!

We strolled around the shopping limbo: Oxford, Regent, etc. I went into the temple, Liberty, with the same sobriety as you walk into a cathedral. That Lulu Guinness is something designing funny bags, isn't she?

As we are no millionaires, there was little movement in our credit cards: books, stuff for the M&m's and soaps from the Lush store.

Magnificent Reading Room in the British Museum. Please be quiet...

The afternoon was dedicated to the British Museum. An interesting name for a place that keeps art from other countries, i find.

Tom fell in love with the new entrance, i couldn't get my eyes off everything at the Greek area. The sculptures from the friezes in the Partenon are breathtaking. Don't miss them. Unless you have to chose between going to the museum and buying me a bag in Liberty, that is.

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