Austen Time Travels present: places of (very little) interest:
Ah, parking in Central London is a nightmare, isn't it? You just don't know where to park your carriage!
Not in the pictures:
The nightingale that woke us up every morning in our Bed&Breakfast in West Hampstead, the fox that accompanied me to the bus stop at 4am, the robber-knights and highwaymen that bled us white (or tried to: 23 pounds admission to Madame Tussaud's?? 20 (!) pounds for a movie at Leicester Square?! - I think not.), the 2798 times we heard or saw the word "Valentine's Day" over Valentine's Weekend.
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