Another day by myself, so I went to the British Museum. It was a wet and slightly cold day, with the sky looking so gloomy and then a drizzle here and there. Headed for the Egyptian exhibit first.
Had a coffee after and watched the hubbub below at the Costas branch at Victoria. Was considering whether or not to get a last minute ticket to watch Billy Elliot since it was just across the road. Nahh… Forget it. G would be locked out if I was back late. (G went out with her school mates for the day, leaving her keys with me.)
A setting London sun amidst the grey.