Time to print out tomorrow's boarding pass...
Easier said than done. We again had to go to the airport, which luckily was right next to the hotel, and stand in line again for help. We then updated our Oyster cards and headed for Harrod's via the Underground.
Somehow we never make it past the purses, jewelry, and food. Today was no exception. We ate at their bistro and took pictures of the decor and, of course, the food.
Bob contemplating the seafood.
Bob contemplating the seafood.
Beautifully decorated seafood area.
We had a two-course meal with beer and wine.
The obligatory picture.
The obligatory picture.
The people-watching was pretty good -- there was a family across from us whose little girl looked just like my uncle's painting of me. Bob also tasted some wine while I was using the bathroom; we chatted with the server before we left.
I was fading after dinner, so we returned to our hotel -- 45 minute tube ride back. Bed before nine.
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