We had thrown around some ideas for the second Saturday during my parent’s visit, but logistics for the eight of us are tricky and nothing really worked out. When I realized we had no real plans I capitalized on the opportunity to be a tourist sans children. So Saturday morning my parents and I left Richard at home with the kids and a long housekeeping list, and rode the train into the city.
It was so lovely wandering through the city with my parents. It was a perfect day, not too hot, not too cool, although I dressed a little too warm. My dad loves to walk, LOVES to walk, so we just walked. We walked through Trafalgar Square and through Soho and Chinatown and Covent Garden and Picadilly Circus and all the way back to Buckingham Palace.
I really loved wandering through the streets of Soho. We just walked up and down streets that were busy with the lives of the locals. There weren’t tourist shops or anything particularly famous, just London life for the Bohemian Soho residents. It felt so authentic and hip. Although I’m sure we stuck out like a sore thumb
After Covent Garden we split up and my dad went off to do more walking while my mom and I headed toward the Benjamin Franklin house. Unfortunately we had just missed a tour so we walked down to Buckingham Palace and then caught a train home to rescue Richard from domesticity.
It was such a lovely day. Now I just need more visitors! Consider yourself invited!