This is the Monument to the Great London Fire. Grace and I earned our certificates by climbing all 311 eleven tiny steps.
…looks like he’s wondering what he got himself into. Um, when I signed up to be your pet, I was thinking that I’d rub against your leg and sometimes let you pet me. I wasn’t aware that you’d be removing my organs and wrapping me for the afterlife. Can someone get me some tuna?
Grace is zonked after an evening in the city of lights. We took this shot at about 12:30.
to eat lunch. I wanted to go to a fancier church… But was over-ruled.
We had a great time in London. We just got to Paris. We walked by this little church on our way to our flat. I haven’t been too much for blogging since the vacation started, but I’ll post more from Paris. Just something about the place makes me want to write.