Conveniently, down the corridor from our hotel room is a framed reproduction print showing St. James's Square in an earlier incarnation. I've marked the two houses I photographed earlier today.
We had a lovely meal at our favourite restaurant...ordered the usual dishes, being creatures of habit. We finished off with flan (the Chap) and fried banana with ice cream (me).
Well, to be honest, we really finished off with a glass of port.
Walking Piccadilly, on our way back to the hotel, just before we turned the corner of our street, I shot the Ritz Hotel in all its evening glory.
The Chap stopped at the bar to get some ice. I came up in the elevator by myself.
Not sure whether there'll be any blogging tomorrow. I'm going to be in research mode for most of the day.