|Turner, Caernarvon Castle|
|Claude, The Enchanted Castle|
I would strongly invite you to follow the links to learn a little more about the man and his work, that is of course if you like this sort of thing.
After the exhibition I decided that I would walk up Regents Street to see what I could see, once I got as far as Oxford Street I felt obliged to look in a few stores. I fancy a three peace lingerie set, that is matching bra, panties and suspender. I want something pretty, not bridal white or ivory, nor sexy black, just pretty. Now I understand that a lot of girls don't seem to like wearing stockings, well I understand that they don't I don't understand why, but that's another story. What I don't understand is that in about half a dozen major Oxford Street stores I couldn't find anything that fitted the bill. I want to be able to wear stockings, particularly over the summer months, but the two suspender belts I have are both "going home", one has a split in the fabric, the other has a broken fastener, and as I have mentioned before I simply don't trust "stay ups" because they don't.
While I was still at the National Gallery I was beginning to regret my choice in footwear by now my feet were killing me! I paused for a coffee as much for the chance t sit down as for the coffee, so just to give me an excuse to sit down a little longer I had a slice of carrot cake with it.