Unexpectedly stumbled upon celebrations of Diwali 'festival of light' in Trafalgar Square. It was packed to the brim and people were handing out a variety of special sweets in cute little boxes. Never ones to pass up a free gift, we took loads and then [as Pret was shut] sat in Nero where Rhiannon ate most of the sweets and I ate my avocado salad.
'If one more person asks to take my photo I will kill him with lasers from my eyes'
Designer cushions for our designer derriere's.
We were shocked to find girls selling t-shirts featuring porn shots...what sort of weirdo would buy one of those!?!
Our new friend who walked with us shouting 'DON'T TOUCH THEM, DON'T TOUCH THEM' down Brick lane.
Just chilling in my mates living room...in the street... surrounded by tourists...
My new style icon...check out those glasses...granny chic!
We snuck downstairs into the private lanes to have our own mini photoshoot...until we were found prancing up and down the lanes and told to get back upstairs ha. 
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