We had such a lovely day. I find it funny that two taxi drivers (one in Edinburgh and one in York) said they much preferred Edinburgh to London. Oh well. We did love Edinburgh, but find London wonderful.
We began, after our hotel breakfast…


by heading to the Borough Market. We were there before and looked forward to a revisit (or two … who knows but maybe we’ll head back again?!).








Then, after a brief stop at our hotel so one of us could change clothes, we took the tube to Green Park, so we could meet up with Brandon, who was waiting at a pub.

More walking …




Next stop after walking a bit was a pub (surprise, surprise), but what a cool pub it was. Little spaces for smaller groups, so sound wasn’t an issue for someone with one deaf ear.




(In case you are now worried about my alcohol intake, I have half pints, and this last place had a 2.4% alcohol beer!)
From there we headed to Sir John Soane’s house. What an amazing place! It’s hard to fathom someone living in such a house, to be honest, but he did, and wandering through was pretty astounding.














At that point it was time to head to Duke’s for martinis because … well … we are with Brandon and he knows his martini spots. You can’t make reservations and if you aren’t staying at the hotel (way beyond our budget!) you get on a waiting list, but we managed to get in in maybe 30 minutes. The man who did our drinks talked about them and explained all that went in. He was charming! There are only two small rooms, and I think maybe only 14 maximum in our room … so I could hear every word spoken. Ah, how wonderful! (But I couldn’t finish the drink!)

Finally, we ended up at Rules restaurant. If only they had restaurants like this in our neck ‘o the woods: again I didn’t have to worry about hearing a thing, as the space we were in was sort of separate. And when desert came out … they brought Brandon an ice cream with a candle! I guess I might have mentioned we were celebrating his birthday! I found that really delightful.
(Oh … and we toasted my friends Imani and Stephen … she said he so loved this spot, and I loved conversing with him. He was a dear man, and loved Imani so much. I saved the messages I had with him after he passed away, just because I treasured them so much.)



Then it was just a short tube ride “home” and now we are happily in pjs and ready for a good night’s sleep … as soon as I get some photos added to this post! (Any typos may or may not be corrected later … I’m tired!)
Night-night!























































































