part II: accent required

we hopped over to london, where i was reminded of how dearly i want a british accent.

i had a little crush on our tower of london guide because he was really funny.  and had a british accent.

i loved that for a long time people thought that the little armor was for the castle dwarf (is that pc?), but later realized that it was for the king's son.  you'd think that would be the first guess.  i'm going to weld one for moshi.

a late night snack at the local chicken cottage.  aka, kfc.

i love you architecture.  'ye old building paired with something so modern, so asymmetrical, and so unexpected brings me to tears of pure delight.

ate lunch at a place called the crypt.

because it was in a crypt.  and that was so funny to me, that i was giggling through my entire lunch.

saw thriller!

knocked on some mysterious doors.

and took a stroll through the most beautiful grounds i think my dainty little 8 1/2 shoes have ever tread on.

furniture speaks to me.

brady's cute parents in matching shirts.

downtown brussels and late night waffles w/ nutella.

teensie cars that my barbie used to drive before she got a van.

and all of these festivities lead up to the graduation of b's beautiful sis!  congrats shannon!