remember that day when the editor of vogue walked in on me in a dressing room in a vintage dress shop in london?
ya.
good times.
I bought a pretty lace 50's dress.
it was expensive.
but now has an incredible story and well...totally worth it and beautiful.
also...I found the tardis (doctor who reference for all you non-whovians).
went to a classical music shop and picked up a few records.
and am sitting at the sherlock holmes pub awaiting my fish and chips.
today's been pretty freaking cool (even though half of the subway is closed down and a mess).
we finished the day off at the british museum.
we stared at a bunch of old things we didn't know anything about.
they all looked fairly important but...who knows.
we probably should have studied up on our ancient egyptian artifacts.
also interesting...i swear i saw "the doctor" intently staring at the rosetta stone at the british museum.
and any doctor who fan knows this must mean one thing...he was somehow involved in it's creation.
i wanted to follow him around to see what happened...but he disappeared before i had the chance.
very curious, i must say.
we grabbed some crisps and cookies at a small store inside the metro station and headed back to the hotel.
whilst walking we saw a lady's bike get stolen and yelled some very shocking profanities.
oh dear.
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