This is Faye and I in front of the Major Oak in Sherwood Forest. It's about 800 years old, and so decrepit it requires bracing. Some of you may have noticed that, yes, I said Sherwood Forest. Home of Robin Hood. Or Robin Hode, in old english.
And here we are in Covent Garden before going to see Spamelot!.
This is me near Parliament. (Yes, it was actually sunny! For awhile, anyhow. Between snows.)
And this was taken while we enjoyed some gelato at Harrod's. Mmm...
Oh, and did I mention we got in from Nottingham at Kings Cross?
Anyhow, I am wiped out. My plane got in early today (astounding) and customs was a breeze (though I did get a few suspicious remarks for having such little luggage...just my school bag and a carry-on-sized duffle), and even the CTA was a bit quicker than usual. But then I got back to my apartment and it smelled of natural gas and the tub had evidence of some sort of sewage back up. Now, three hours later, all that is finally cleaned up and I can't wait to jump in the shower and get to bed. Don't call before noon (CDT) tomorrow.
Oh, and apologies to my favorite uncle, I didn't come across any Harley stores but next time will be sure to seek one out.
No post from the yankees here visiting so posted one of Mort catching his first redfish on a fly, quite an accomplishment for those not in the know. Eric, Joe R. and myself dropped Mort off in the flats out around Anclote Key and headed back out in the boat to fish ourselves when after about half hour notice Mort fighting a fish and headed back to check this out. Arrive in time to see him land this slot red that was fine table fare later in the evening. I took the boys out diving on Sat. and everyone seemed to enjoy themselves and maybe they will post and tell about their fun adventures at a later date. Weather has been in the 80's and Mom has had the tea ready each evening. Lucky for Mort he knows a good guide !!!!
