Over Easter I managed to meet up with my mate Richard who was down in London with his kids. I left him to do battle on his own with shopping on Oxford Street on a Saturday, but met p for pub dinner and then back to the flat he was staying in for a bottle of red wine and setting the world to rights while his kids watched TV.
But the next morning we met up again at the Tower of London, being a pretty family friendly place for a visit. Unfortunately, tourists like it too, lots of them, so it was pretty overrun even by 10 am which I had persuaded them to start at.
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