Tourist

Fred, Heath and I took a train (one of the very few that were running) to London Bridge, walked along to the Tate Modern, crossed the Millenium Bridge and headed to St Paul's Cathedral. Due to it being Boxing Day combined with the tube strike and hardly any trains running, the place was practically empty. We had fun in the whispering gallery, although Fred kept sending whispers to people who didn't know him. Tch. We had a great view from the stone gallery, but we couldn't access the golden gallery since staff hadn't been able to make it into London to man it. A wonderful impromptu tourist adventure.