Ah, this nice, lit up pathway down to the docks. The very path I fled down to escape the guy who was hitting on me on the bus. Oh, the good times.
Edinburgh--so lovely. SO cold.
Hyde Park, which I shambled through overwhelmed by jet-lag. It wasn’t exactly the stately procession Rotten Row is known for.
Birthplace of Harry Potter...The Elephant House cafe in Edinburgh
Home of the Oracle
West End of London
Ruins at Delphi
Oh, how I miss this