A few weeks ago we went to the house of some friends for dinner. After we ate they sat us all down around their tablet, which was perched on a table, and they started a 45-minute slide show of their recent trip to Mexico. I felt as if I had fallen into a stereotype of vacation photos complete with thumbs in the corner of the picture and bickering about exactly where they were at any given time. I loved it.
While I don't typically inflict my vacation photos on my friends (relatives are another story) I do inflict them on my blog readers. So without further ado, here are way too many photos from my recent trip to London. I'll include the typical disclaimer that my husband and son do not usually want to appear on my blog and I am behind the camera so the photos of me are few and far between. My daughter, on the other hand....
London turned her into a bit of a photography fanatic. It was nice to have someone else who insisted that we stop every two feet to photograph yet another gorgeous bloom or amazing view.
And of course, the obligatory shot of the Elizabeth Tower. Have you been to London if you don't have multiple photos of this?
London makes me happy. Probably, it is all the books I have read. After all, if London is good enough for Paddington it is good enough for me.