Thursday, in London – a brief note

I have a lot to write about… but not tonight… it’s 11:30 pm, and we’re zonked.

But I do have to share this.  Scott and I made it to St. Paul’s Cathedral today.  Scott climbed to the top… I chickened out.  So, I’m sitting in the main portion of the Cathedral, and turn around….

And THERE was my brother Bob and his wife, Marcy!  All three of us raised quite the ruckus, got shushed by the docent, and stared dumbly at each other for a time.  Well, I stared dumbly!

Later we met them again (this time planned, of course) for a nice dinner at a little pub near their hotel.

I’ll write more in the day or two ahead!

OK.  That’s shared, it’s time for bed!