After the fabulous amazing hair experience we travelled by tube...quite a long way, ending up in Piccadilly and going to a very fancy 'otel for a meal.
We ordered different meals and shared them halvey halvey.
So for starters we shared potted shrimps and sirloin carpaccio.
For mains, calves liver and Truffle pasta. With the liver came a fried Quails egg. (shame...ooops I mean, bless)
And we had a very nice Argentinian wine.
yummy yummy yummy.
Then it rained. And rained and rained.
We had to leave, and ran from doorway to doorway with our free tube newspapers held over our heads in a vain attemp to keep dry.
A true gentleman took pity on our plight and let us share his umbrella. However, he took more pity on the lovely Dr Lauren in her damp and revealing clothes than poor me who trotted behind with the drips from the back of the umbrella making me more wet than the previous protection of my newspaper.
Raining on MY HAIR.
And then there was more!
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