Not pictured: spending most of our first day in the tailor’s shop, looking at fabric swatches. So. Many. Different. Shades. Of blue.

Also, yes. We didn’t originally intend to go to a Gordon Ramsay restaurant, but the place we were headed to had no inside seating, and surprise! It’s like freezing cold here. So when we were looking for someone else, we stumbled across London House we were like, eh. “What’s a holiday without a Gordon Ramsay restaurant?”

I ordered chicken tikka masala, because it’s like the most English dish in the world, and it was pretty damn good.

Also, that bowl of noodles? Divine. Legit. It was like 90% mushrooms and prawn, which I don’t even like the taste of, but damn it was amazing.