the plan for the day included a trip to the Tate Modern (art)...it started out a little rough...i caught myself shaking my head and engaging in "what the hell" self talk in the first few rooms...not sure if some of the things displayed qualify as art...there is no wonder and awe in something that appears to be something i could do myself...
in looking back at the pics for the day...we took very few...as the morning at the Tate progressed the camera finally came out and we decided that some of the work would make for great back drops...so here is gal pal joce...love this chick!
not much for museums generally...but this grew on me as we made our way from room to room...
it is ginny's turn....
after the Tate...we headed to Covent Garden...shopping with joce was a must...gin spent a couple of hours at a coffee shop while we hit the shops...a few great finds and we returned to the hotel to meet up with friend jerry girton for dinner at the Giraffe...great food!
after dinner we returned to the west end for Priscilla Queen of the Desert...A BLAST!
tuesday comes to an end...and as it always does...wednesday follows...for us this means the departure of joce...ah nuts!
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