Next door was Bank Station, so I quickly dived in....shoes were very wet by that stage and I didn't want to walk in the rain anymore, even though Elizabeth line via Liverpool St would be a much better ride.
Back to hotel, checked out. I thought we could do a leisurely stroll in Little Venice and stop in some place nearby for lunch.
Ah but no. Mother wanted to go to Buckingham Palace!
During the planning stage I asked her maybe 100 times if there's anything in particular she wanted to see, the answer was always "nope I'll just follow you". And now at the last possible minute she wanted to see something

I don't think she's doing it to annoy me ofc. That's the problem with people who doesn't plan though, they had no idea! Then last minute they were like "Oh isn't there something famous like xx_x we haven't seen?" But honestly it's equally infuriating....
Anyways we were off to see Buckingham Palace.....yeah I don't see the appeal, like AT ALL.
So I had one picture.
Oh there's another one from St James' Park.
