Once again in chronological order:

A staircase at the Victoria & Albert museum. I mean, a staircase.

An Apple II. The first computer I every programmed was an Apple II Plus. My nostalgia is now in the V&A, in an exhibit on design.

The courtyard of the Victoria & Albert museum. The snack shop on the left has scones with clotted cream. They are yummy.

The Museum of Natural History. I didn't go in, having just walked myself silly in the V&A, but I had to get a shot of that building.

The Serpentine at Hyde Park is a lake that has the tamest swans and geese I've ever encountered. Taken from a bench across the Serpentine Road.

The rose garden at Hyde Park. This photo makes the rose garden look wilder than it actually is. It does have plenty of walkways and some classically inspired statuary.

The Parkland Walk. Speaking of wild, the trees here were left to grow on what used to be a railroad right-of-way shortly after I was born. Huge trees are younger than I am. I'm trying not to think about that.

Graffiti on Parkland Walk. I love the variety of colors and detail on these tags. Note Goofy. In London, even the taggers are extra.

Face, Parkland Walk. I believe this is the face that one of the bisexuals warned me might freak me out when I came across it, peeking out of the overgrowth. I have to wonder how popular it is to consume various substances before walking down this trail. I'm guessing very.

Balloon mosaic in Finsbury Park tube station. So I'm on my way back to where I'm staying, thinking that all the extra is done for now, but neau. There are two mosaics of balloons in station. Why balloons? It's a bit of a mystery like so many things here.

A staircase at the Victoria & Albert museum. I mean, a staircase.

An Apple II. The first computer I every programmed was an Apple II Plus. My nostalgia is now in the V&A, in an exhibit on design.

The courtyard of the Victoria & Albert museum. The snack shop on the left has scones with clotted cream. They are yummy.

The Museum of Natural History. I didn't go in, having just walked myself silly in the V&A, but I had to get a shot of that building.

The Serpentine at Hyde Park is a lake that has the tamest swans and geese I've ever encountered. Taken from a bench across the Serpentine Road.

The rose garden at Hyde Park. This photo makes the rose garden look wilder than it actually is. It does have plenty of walkways and some classically inspired statuary.

The Parkland Walk. Speaking of wild, the trees here were left to grow on what used to be a railroad right-of-way shortly after I was born. Huge trees are younger than I am. I'm trying not to think about that.

Graffiti on Parkland Walk. I love the variety of colors and detail on these tags. Note Goofy. In London, even the taggers are extra.

Face, Parkland Walk. I believe this is the face that one of the bisexuals warned me might freak me out when I came across it, peeking out of the overgrowth. I have to wonder how popular it is to consume various substances before walking down this trail. I'm guessing very.

Balloon mosaic in Finsbury Park tube station. So I'm on my way back to where I'm staying, thinking that all the extra is done for now, but neau. There are two mosaics of balloons in station. Why balloons? It's a bit of a mystery like so many things here.
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Date: 2021-09-13 12:40 pm (UTC)From: