I’ve always been impressed with the transportation system in London. Your oyster card can get you on the bus, the train, the underground, just about anywhere. But it can’t get you on a bike. Sometimes, nothing can get you on a bike.
It was complete luck that we happened to be right in front of Buckingham Palace for the Queen’s Coronation Day.
So, I can’t promise that we actually find the best fish and chips, but we made a valiant effort. One that involved lots of beer and a blatant disregard for the classic American pastime of taking pictures of one’s food.
A walk along the Thames riverfront revealed a part of London’s history I knew nothing about.
I’m jumping in the wayback machine for a bit. When we last were in Sicily, our cousin Heather came out to visit us. On the way back, we stopped in London for a few days. I wrote a series of posts of our time there, but I never got a chance to publish them since Jin’s wedding was so soon after we got back. Anyway, here they are, better late than never!