Holiday hangover

Literal or metaphorical? You decide.

We are recovering from almost a month in Old Blighty - once again, with way too much photographic evidence to sift through! So we shall begin with a taster of our two-day sojourn in London, that city of cities (that seems to hold even more charm these days, despite being supposedly somewhat "credit-crunched").

South Bank by day (beginning with Mudzuks' first and much coveted double-decker busride) ....
and South Bank by night (also known on this surprisingly northern latitude as simply 'later in the day'):

Here, Mudzuks does the Tate Modern, while Vecais, weary from a tummy bug, just looks for a place to lay down. Ilga, with a different sort of tummy creature, keeps a watchful eye:


At the home of our lovely hosts, I&M:
And a slurpy lunch before heading to the British Museum:


Stay tuned for christmas portraits and welsh wonders - coming soon to a blog near you! (Well, this one, actually).