For the Easter weekend I went to London to visit some friends and relatives. I had a wonderful time being absolutely lazy and eating delicious Indian food. While I was there I decided to look for one of my favourite authors, Andy Stanton, but I sadly couldn't find him. My dog quite liked London, I suppose because of all the interesting smells. He even got to eat a bit of meat that fell out of someone's doner kebab.
I took so many photos, some of which I was hoping to post, but I wasn't being careful enough with my camera...
...and it met its soggy end in the Thames. Sigh. Ah well, c'est la vie. It was a pretty rubbish camera, anyway.