This one was taken, I think either
around Soho, or in Chinatown, and has us all streaming through the narrow
streets.
The next two were taken outside
the gates that lead to 10 Downing St. Once, you could go right up to the
door and take a pic outside it. But when a certain Mrs. Thatcher was in
residence, every terrorist and his sister (along with countless others)
couldn't resist breaking off a chunk to the greengrocer's daughter from
Grantham (hence the gates). Was Mr. Blair in the place? Somehow, I think
not (too busy with other things, it seems).
I'd loved to have taken some
more pics, but before I had the chance, the local plods moved us away.
The last photo I got was taken as we were passing by a local art gallery
near Selfridges.
RaRather apt, don't you think?