Wednesday's agenda was simple: visit my friend Pauline. Anything else was gravy.
I took the tube to Hyde Park Corner, which is one of the busiest intersections in London and thus completely mad. I got lost in the middle of the giant roundabout: I believe I was confusing the Artillery and Machine gun memorials, silly me. I eventually found my way and caught my bus.
|Hyde Park Corner|
I rode the bus back, watching the sun set pink against the white stone buildings of Baker Street. When I returned to the hotel it was time for dinner, where I chatted with a friendly Londoner with a Cockney accent. It may not sound like the most eventful day, but I had a lovely time :)