I wish I could report that Beau slept well that night. I wish I could report that ANY of us slept well at all. However, Beau simply couldn’t, wouldn’t and in no way sleep until about 5am. Thus, the rest of us didn’t sleep until 5am

I kept waiting for the front desk or our neighbors or someone to tell us to shut that darn kid up – but no call ever came. For that, I was very, very grateful!
In any event, I woke up about 9:30 and in a panic! We were sleeping the day away! Breakfast was going to end in an hour! Who cares that we were dead on our feet? I quickly woke everyone up EXCEPT Beau. I figured it was best to let him sleep until we were ready to walk out the door for breakfast. So, we moved with purpose to get cleaned up enough to go downstairs without too much embarrassment.
Chino Latino also hosts the breakfast service, so we were pleased to see a familiar setting. We even had the same table in the dining room. Grumpy discovered a delightful offering called a Bacon Butty sandwich. Basically, it is a bacon sandwich! Grumpy was quite pleased! I had a traditional English breakfast – with the requisite baked beans and grilled tomato. I simply don’t get this – perhaps I never will. But the scrambled eggs were fantastic! I do not want to know what they put in there to make them so good.
Breakfast done – very successfully – and so we were off to explore the city! We strolled down to the Westminster Bridge to catch the HOHO bus. We hopped on the bus that was right there and made our way to the top. No sweat! Plus, the walk was gorgeous along the embankment.
We opted for the route with the live commentary – and we enjoyed hearing all about the different buildings and history associated with them. About an hour into the tour, we got off the bus at the Tower of London and made our way to the front. Since we didn’t know what we would be able to do for sure with a toddler, we waited to buy tickets for anything until we knew we could utilize them.
The Yeoman tour was about to start in 15 minutes, so we waited. In the hot sun. With a cranky toddler. Who would not be appeased by an ice cream cone.
So, we decided to skip the tour, as he was crying too loudly to even hear the tour commentary. However, it was still a good day at the tower, as we saw most of the exhibits we wanted to see – the crown jewels, the white tower, the ravens, etc…
Once we were ready to move on – mostly due to getting a late start in the morning – we headed over to the Tower Bridge. But, before we ventured in, we saw a Starbucks right outside the Tower Bridge entrance. As I said, it was a hot day, and something cold was in order. Grumpy decided something cold and frosty with whipped cream was in order! Also, we saw the first of what would become an object of desire on this trip – the ‘you are here’ collection of Starbucks mugs. Each mug has a photo or 2 that represents the location and has the city (or country name) on it. Grumpy decided we must get them all! So, we started our mini collection with a London mug!
Off to the Tower Bridge we went – not a bad price for admission – about $25 for all of us, I think. It was a very informative exhibit, and I loved walking across the bridge at the top. However, I did not love the glass floors the walkways had and I just couldn’t bring myself to walk on them. No way.
After we exited the top of the bridge, we made it to the boiler room (not sure if that is the exact name, but that’s what I call it) and learned about the opening and closing of the bridge and how it all works. Naturally, Beau didn’t get much out of that, but the rest of us did! The tour ended where all good tours end – in the gift shop! Avery bought a small coin purse and we bought Beau a rubber duck with the Union Jack on it. We would end up buying him a duck in all 3 countries we visited, so I guess mini collections are our thing?
After the gift shop, we re-boarded the HOHO and took it all the way around the rest of the city. We passed by Buckingham Palace, Madame Tussauds, Hyde Park, etc….finally ending in Trafalgar Square. We exited the HOHO and decided to take a leisurely walk back to the hotel and we would find a place along the way to get some dinner.
It was neat to have Big Ben as a point of reference. It was if we were following the North Star. It stood out so tall that it was impossible to get lost, as long as we kept it in sight. Grumpy really wanted to get dinner in a pub, since we passed so many cool-looking ones on the HOHO. However, it seemed that every pub we passed was standing room only – they were packed! I would often check the upstairs, more family-friendly areas, and they, too, were packed. Finally, we found a spot at St. Stephen’s pub right across from Big Ben. We had an adorable little booth and we put Beau in the center, hoping we could corral him in there. Ha! He was so enthralled with the waitress that he kept struggling to get out to her. I don’t know how a baby learns how to flirt – but he has it down! Anyway, they were all out of fish and chips – AGH! So, we all went with other items – Grumpy’s chicken and leek pie was really good, as was my baked pasta. Not exactly the pub-like food we were hoping for, but Grumpy had a couple of good beers and he was happy with that.
There was a little Tesco Express next to the pub, and we stopped in for a bottle of wine. At 4 pounds for a bottle of Sauvignon Blanc, we made a date later that night to enjoy it on the balcony!
We made our way across the Westminster Bridge and along the Albert Embankment to our hotel.
It was such a lovely walk – the weather had cooled down, the sun was setting, we had full bellies and had seen so much of the city. Even though the day started out pretty haphazardly, we ended it very, very happily!
Back at the hotel, we put Beau and Avery to bed, and enjoyed the wine with a view. I told Grumpy that I could probably only stay awake for 1 glass of wine…..well, the weather was so nice, the chairs were so comfortable, and the wine (even at just 4 pounds) was really good! We ended up finishing the bottle and making our way to bed as well. We had another full day ahead of us, and who knew how long Beau would sleep.
Tomorrow, we had a timetable to keep and we couldn’t oversleep! So much to do – and so little time. Until then…..