part seven - bashing around london.

next stop (after passing by and waving to the queen at buckingham palace) was 221b bakers street. 
oh what a lovely place. 
the museum was very cool (except for the creepy wax states representing villains from the different sherlock holmes books). 
obviously it's not a real location since Sherlock is a fictional character, but nevertheless...I'VE BEEN TO 221B BAKERS STREET! 
guys.
GUYS!




next was a trip to the charles dickens museum. 
a place where he actually lived for 2 years and wrote his first 3 popular books. 
AND they had his desk he wrote all his books on. 
so very cool.

ok. 
so let's talk about valentines day in london. 
I counted about 30 people carrying flowers. 
mom and I went to a cafe for supper. 
awkward. 
there were all these couples being all lovely dovey. 
worse yet, it was a really small cafe so we sort of shared a booth with this young couple. 
it was as if...were they to let go of their hands just once...the universe would collapse. 
luckily for the universe...they never let go once.

sigh.
 I could hear these people talk forever. 
especially little kids. 
is it just me or do kids with English accents sound 10x more smart and look 10x more adorable??\

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