The house we stayed at outside London...
... and its gardens.
Croquet!
Interior courtyard.
A horsebox, used for (what else) transporting horses to events.
In London... St Paul's.
You! Get this bird off of me!
Odd murals on the Tate Modern.
The Millennium Bridge.
I wonder who their target audience is.
"Yeah, we can skip this section since there are great Egyptian collections in New Yor--wait, is that the Rosetta Stone?"
"But, why did they need to bring an entire temple back?" "Because they're British."
Up, up, and away?
Having seen the Parthenon several years ago, I'm not entirely sure how I feel about these being in London. On the other hand, they've been blown up less in the past century than if they'd been left behind.
A reconstruction of an ancient lyre.
The Gherkin, from a distance
Jedburgh Abbey, up in Scotland now.
A free-range chicken farm.
Midge.
Apparently if you grow up in Scotland, you actually can have a pony.
At the foot of the Eildons, three biggish hills near where we were staying.
The first sheep we spotted.
Beware sheep from above!
"Umm... it looks like it's going to rain soon."
The hills have sheep.
View from the top.
Back at the farm.
Holy Island, which is connected to the mainland by a causeway at low tide.
St. Cuthbert.
Look... people crossing on foot!
And the view from the other side of the water.
