London is big. London is old.

People, taxis, double-decker buses, subways and bullet trains intertwine in a mad, mad web.

I’ve seen too much to put it into some neat, concise report.

I spend my whole day hammering around town…hitting museums, taking pictures, people-watching, wondering, hitting little shops, gawking, being lost, being dirty and spending what seems like a ton of money. (Two American dollars to one English pound. Go figure.)

Back to it I go. So much to see in this town.