So after we got off the boat, we went to see Cromwell:
I keep wanting to write a Cromwellian fantasy to make up for all the Elizabethan ones, but so far the closest I can get to Britain is expats. This is probably just as well.
We came around the side of Westminster Abbey.
Grandpa and me.
Got back on the bus...
Brompton Oratory. Nobody in our party was eloping, so we didn't stop off.
Museum of Natural History. We will be returning to this.
Albert Hall was cooler than I expected.
My family has this thing about urns. Never mind us.
Tuesday at Bletchley Park