Nick and myself did the tourist thing again, this time at the Royal London Wax Museum. I was pretty excited about it, right up until I actually stepped inside the main exhibit. I stopped dead in my tracks, doing a fantastic impression of a deer caught in headlights (by the way, I'm available for birthday, retirement and stag* parties). The British Monarchy was staring at me, and, well, it was kind of creepy. It was most definitely a "do not want" moment.
Then I got over it.
The photos I took are in this Picasa album, but here are my favorites.
See? There's something for everyone!
*Get it? Deer in the headlights? Stag parties? Nevermind...