After the National Gallery, we walked past St. Martin in the Fields and had lunch at a brasserie down the street, a kir royale and steak frites for her, and a pastis and salade nicoise for me. Despite the grandeur of London, we're already thinking about the glories of Paris. We walked back home, passing through Covent Garden and snapping a few pix.
Next door to the brasserie, and above (we ate outside) was this old pub sign of interest, the "green man and French horn" |
Sic transit, Gloria |
Looking back to St. Martin's, where we once had an interesting dinner and heard a memorable concert |
Theaters and shows seemingly on every street |
Street decor |
Street scenes |
In one of the market halls at Covent Garden |
Entertainment on the square |
Opening on to the large antiques market (forget Portobello) |
A study in how packaging has changed |
And more theaters and shows...Drury Lane |
A pub where efforts at greening-up are underway |
Other efforts |
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Always a fun neighborhood.
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