London seems to have more than its fair share of comic shops. Perhaps it's an indication of excessive disposable income.	We find tomorrow night's venue.	And Gwen insists on an establishing shot but doesn't tell me when she's actually taking the picture.	After following what we thought were signs for Harrod's out of the Underground, we FINALLY spot it in the distance.	Gwen poses in front of the Harrod's Sea Grill after a fish-n-chips lunch.
And then we venture to Tower Bridge. We'll omit comments if the content is obvious (or repetitive).	An impromptu shot	and then we pose	as a happy couple.	I tell the camera lady, "That's enough pictures!"
I spot the London Gherkin.	Tower Bridge.		Across the Thames, you can see the Tower of London.
I spot a building already prepared for Red Nose Day.	Gwen likes the fence reinforcements even though they might have seen better days.
London City Hall looks like the Gherkin in a strong wind.	Gwen is dwarfed.	Looking up at the pedestrian walkways.