London

 We spent one last half day in NYC. We loved the Brooklyn bridge! The president was in town so needless to say it was a security fest all over.

  

 

Then we took an over night flight to London. Izzy almost didn't make it on because we had booked her ticket with the last name of Coleman when her new passport says Harris. We got on only after sweet talking an airline supervisor and waiting an hour. It was all worth the trouble, though, when we arrived to the lovely markets.

 This market had ostrage eggs and kangaroo burngers niether of which we had the gumption to try.

Any city is more enjoyable bikes. 

 

Keep Until Wales

I&J