things are good, y'all. it was a gorgeous, SUNNY, hot hot weekend in londontown. i've got a tan now. and my megaroo is finally back, for good. see how cute she is?:
we celebrated by heading straight for Buttercup Cake Shop, for the best cupcakes in town. Behold, the Sticky Toffee cupcake:
we celebrated by heading straight for Buttercup Cake Shop, for the best cupcakes in town. Behold, the Sticky Toffee cupcake:
Zach & Corey were here all too briefly. We walked around and got soaked in the rain on Wedensday, ate mezze and drank wine at the delicious Gallipoli on Upper Street in Angel (go!), ducked in form the rain to catch Evensong in the first row of Westminster Abbey (glorious), and generally walked all over London in wet leather boots.
Lantern lights a-glow at Gallipoli.
Zach drinking from a pot of custard, which he assured me is really their version of our pudding, so not nearly as fattening/disgusting as it would be to consume a whole pot of actual custard. Or something.
Last tube, ghost town, Angel. 
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