Snow Red

Mozz in Plats.

My girls are growing up so fast...
Mind you, with platforms like that, I'm not that surprised.
:)

Leaving tomorrow morning to Paris, and then Hannover. For a week, possibly.
Will take Morrissey with me, as she's all dressed up, packed up and ready to roll. Plus, she has never travelled with me. I'll take my little imp to see a bit of the world with me.
Missing this world wide web already. I really hope I can find internet access there!

Renoir does London

Renoir decided to take us to the airport, but without telling us, she brought her suitcase.

She ended up on board (inside my hand luggage so she didn't have to pay for her seat, naturally).

Already in Britain, inside the Gatwick Express.

Holiday Inn isn't that awesome, but it does score a goal sometimes:

Natural History Museum gardens, waiting for Alaric's friends and clients.

The dinner!

Saturday morning, Kensington, in front of the hotel.

Little Renoir scared of the scort girls ads inside the red cabins...

Then she found this book in a bookshop window and is now convinced the story is about her (*sigh*)

Cute santa...

Renoir at Le Brioche cafe, Chelsea.

Michelin art nouveau building, just beautiful.

The temple... Haha.

Bags. Shops at Oxford Street are selling similars for a pittance, hahaha.

Forgot where is it, but it's beautiful.

Christmas decoration. Must be beautiful at night.

London architecture.

Renoir by the window, a bit melancholic.

Brompton cemetery, London

Brompton cemetery, London: