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First of the pictures

I am begining to sift through the masses of pictures from our holiday. Here is taste of what is to come. Literally.

First meal we had in London was Fish and Chips at the Hog in Pound Pub off Oxford Street.

In Scotland we almost died and went to heaven when we tasted the Toffee Pudding.

In Paris we each picked a treat from Fauchon and ate them at a bench down the street. That's as far as we could wait.

We ate a lot on our holiday. Isn't that the way it should be?